Iris and the Quest For Love

Iris Greene turned twenty-two three days prior, and ever since her best friend, Lisa Dayholt, showed up with her new boyfriend to her party, Iris had a slight feeling of depression. Unbeknownst to anyone around her, Iris had never had a boyfriend. Any time anyone had asked, she would always lie so she wouldn't seem strange. Iris was a sweet girl, very polite and kind, but completely average in looks, from her mousy brown bob of hair and brown eyes, to her B-cup breasts. There was nothing that made her stand out in any way.

Iris had always thought she didn't need or want a real boyfriend, but after seeing how happy Lisa was, she was beginning to wish she had someone to love as well. Someone older, with a secure job, and who cared about her, those were her only requirements.