Azra's POV
When I was choosing the turquoise blue dress for Christa didn't expect his dad to equally come in a matching black suit and turquoise shirt. I think the last time I saw Ray in a suit was on prom. He's mostly a casual guy. He elegantly walks into the room holding blue roses in one hand and what I assume is a birthday present for Christa. All eyes turn to him. Jenna pinches me back to reality from behind before I start drooling over the guy that's now standing parrallel to me.
"Your beautifully packaged tonight" he whispers in my ear handing me the roses.
"Thanks, I can say the same for you Ray" I shyly say taking the gifts away from him. "ummm am glad you could make it." I say. "Your supposed to be mad at him not blushing for him" I internally scold myself but my body won't
