Ava’s Point of View
After we finish the sandwiches, we quickly clean up the table together.
I hand Luna the last plate and she dries it before placing it into the cupboard.
“So what now?”
I ask, leaning against the counter.
Luna thinks for a second, then suddenly her face lights up and she excitedly claps her hands together.
“Okay. Christmas decorating.”
She says eagerly and I frown at her.
“Already?”
I ask and she nods her head.
“Yes.”
“Isn't it still a bit early?”
I ask and she arches a brow at me.
“And?”
She asks, shrugs at me like that explains everything.
I stare at her for a few seconds before shaking my head.
“You’re weird.”
I murmur and she grins at me.
“I know, now come help me.”
She says. She grabs my wrist before I can protest and practically drags me out of t
