Maga
“Okay, guys, I promised Ian that I would meet him at two, and I am already fifteen minutes late. So I will get going now.” I replied and made my way to the door.
“Sarina, wait!” Heath said. And when I turned around, I saw he was rampaging his school bag.
“What is it, Heath?” I asked him while I tapped my legged on the wooden floor impatiently.
“Will you be going to meet Celine after dinner?” He asked me with his head still buried inside his school bag.
“Yes, I will be going to meet her. Why are you asking me that?” I asked him, giving him a skeptical look.
“Because I want you to give her these. But please don't tell her that I gave it.” Heath replied and walked towards me with a purple box in his hand. I stared at him, befuddled.