EZRA'S P.O.V
I wasn't sure what a 1940s ball would even consist of, but watching Tegan get to work on writing down ideas for what she would like to see was amusing.
She sat at the table with the folder writing down all she needed for decorations. Her eyes were glued to the paper in front of her while her tongue barely stuck out from her lips, while she super fixated on what she was writing. Such a cute way of showing how focused she was on her task.
"So, first and foremost we need to get the invitations made and sent out, like yesterday." She said as her eyes looked up to meet my own.
"Okay, that's a simple task. I can do that." I said confidently.
"Absolutely not. They have to be perfect. The wrong print could ruin the idea for what we want."
I wasn't even sure what th
