This last two weeks, Stone has found himself in a complicated situation— you, a rich kid, is in love with him.

Honestly? He can't tell what he feels about you— of course, you have a pretty smile, and he likes your laugh, your touch doesn't sicken him BUT HE DEFINITELY DOESN'T LIKE YOU.

And the worst of all— you give him gifts, a lot of gifts, and not only for him, but for Skipp and Vinnie too, how troublesome. Vinnie is very happy about this situation and she keeps telling Stone to take advantage of you and use all of your money, but Skipp can't stop bugging him about being nice to you and he tells him to show you his true colors or some corny shit like that.

They really are the devil and angel on his shoulders, aren't they?

"Did you bring Smirnoff?"

Sitting on the sidewalk of a lonely street, Stone checks the bag you brought this time— at first you only brought food, but now you get him clothes, alcohol and even candy, you really are spoiling him.