Stingy Lazytown Novels & Stories

I quickly adjusted my clothes and went to the door. Philip was talking to Larry. When Larry saw me, he gave me a thumbs-up. "Yvonne, your husband is really something. He's patient, hardworking, and honest. People like him are hard to find. You should appreciate him!" Larry's words made me feel a pang of guilt. He was right; Philip was indeed a hardworking, honest man. He could easily live off the rent we collected, but instead, he worked hard as a truck driver to make more money and provide us a better life.

Lauren mumbled under her breath. "I know right?" Rey sniggered. "These two." She shook her head at the duo. “Lady and the tramp.” Lauren chuckled with her grandkids as she stared at City. “I’ll go get some chick-fil-a.” Storm offered. “You see City… this is why he isn’t the tramp.” Lauren grinned and Teq shook her head in disbelief, a huge, teasing smile on her face. “Are you okay child? You look a bit tired and pale. You look really stressed.”

Ingrid let out a light scoff and retorted in an exaggerated tone, "Mr. Cruz, you're a good worker with strong abilities, but you belittle your worth. Do you seriously believe the company's explanation? You've probably been here too long. Out there, engineers like you are in high demand!" After saying that, she playfully stuck out her tongue and spoke in a coquettish voice like she was trying to be cute. She said, "As punishment, you have to wake up early every day and say 'I love myself' three times in the mirror. Before going to bed, shout 'I am the best' ten times." Bernard didn't understand her. He scratched his head awkwardly and said nothing more. Just then, a longtime employee, Stuart