I was rushing to put all my things into my bag because Andrew is already calling me downstairs. I am half-running going out to my room and when I reach the living area I saw Andrew with furrowed eyebrows looking at his wristwatch.
"Let's go?" He lifted his head when he heard my voice and stand up. He extended his hand and I have no idea what he wants.
"What?" I asked him having no clue why he extended his hand.
"Your bag." He answered like I am the dumbest person because I didn't get his point.
"I can carry it, it is light anyway," I told him and hold the strap of my bag.
"Okay, then." After saying those he walked out and stop insisting.
"That's it?" He stopped walking and looked at me confused.
"What?" Irritation is evident in his voice.
"Carry my bag," I demanded and he walk back
