A coincidence

Chapter 30

Iris

I held my heart in my hands, reliving his promise to get me some new clothes. My excitement might have taken him by surprise but I was the only one who understood why I went overboard.

"Are you ready?" He asked, placing his hairbrush on the dresser.

"Yes," I beamed at him, straightening the collar of the oversized shirt he'd given me.

In his words, he said that he wouldn't watch me wear a piece of rag out of his room no matter what. So he quickly produced a white shirt with an extra large size and a pair of shorts then asked me to wear it.

The size didn't matter, what I cared about was the motive.

As soon as we stepped out of the room, he stretched his hand and nudged me to take it. My eyes almost popped out of their sockets and I was forced to ask him if he was sure of his actions.

"Don't overthink it, we are acting remember?" He intruded on my thoughts while I flashed a fake smile at him.

Trust him to spoil the moment.

"How will I forget?" I replied sarcastically, sq