ELEANOR’S POV
“Marcus?”
“Go ahead,” he said in a persuasive tone. “Open it.”
Slowly, my fingers tugged at the little ribbon the box. I was a bit excited, a lot more curious to see what he had in the box for me.
Pulling the ribbon, I took off the cover of the box, my eyebrows immediately knitting in confusion of what the gift was.
“Um, what is this?” I asked, looking at the pink strange looking object. “Is this for me?”
“Are you f*****g with me right now?” he asked me wide-eyed, glancing at the gift then me. “You don’t know what this is?”
Taking it out of the box, I further examined it. It was curved and was made out of soft material. Next to it was a remote control, the type you used to control toy cars gotten as Christmas presents. “Is it a toy?”
I gasped, realization slowly hitti
