Iris's P.O.V
Oh my God, Victoria was irritating as shit in this moment.
Ryan decided to fly in so he could see Victoria for the first time face-to-face since they had been dating for two months. It was adorable.
Although, he's landing in a couple hours, so Victoria is freaking out.
"Iris. Halp." I heard a faint voice call from Victoria's room. I paused Friends (Which I didn't really need to because it's a show that has been off the air for several years and I've seen every episode at least fifteen times) and walked to her room. I decided against knocking.
My mistake.
"Jesus Christ, Vikki." I said as I witnessed a flustered Victoria in nothing but her bra and underwear, pacing around her room.
"Shut up and help me." She said, and I shut the door.
"Watcha need?" I asked sarcastically sweet and she huffed.
"You're good at making yourself not ugly. Maybe you can assist me?"
"Gee, thanks pal." I said and she rolled her eyes. She sat on her bed and picked at her nails as I looked through her wardrobe.
"You are really into nakedness lately." I said; to which she responded with a casual shrug.
"Do you want to borrow some of my clothes?" I asked.
"What, are mine not good enough?" She said and crossed her arms.
"No.. It's just easier to put together an outfit when I've done it a million times before." She uncrossed her arms.
"Fine."
After much protesting from Victoria, I managed to get her into a short, billowy white dress with spaghetti straps, a pair of maroon bootie heels, and gold feathered earrings. To finish it off, I braided her layered hair over her shoulder.
We were sitting on the couch, my legs by her head and her legs by mine, lazily flinging popcorn into each other's open mouths as The Big Bang Theory played in the background. Needless to say, we were riddled with popcorn. There was a knock at the door and Victoria jumped and instantly began to panic.
"Is that him? What if he thinks I'm too tall? Oh God." She said, beginning to freak out.
"What? Too tall? And he's not getting here for another hour. It's probably just Felix." She visibly relaxed and I shouted 'come in' loudly; not wanting to get up.
In walked Felix holding a bottle of wine.
"Brought the drinks, do you have movies?" He said and I made a psh noise.
"Please. I live for picking up movies." He chuckled and rolled his eyes as he disappeared into the kitchen; coming back wineless.
