Justin had showered, dozed for a bit, and eaten pizza on the couch with Heath, Diego, and Lucas before Iris arrived at his apartment. He practically leapt from the couch, knocking Diego’s empty soda can to the floor.
“Whoa, bro,” Heath said, looking at him. “Is that her?”
“It’s her.” Justin wasn’t sure why he was so nervous, other than he’d literally never had a woman in his apartment before. Had never introduced a woman to his friends. He looked around at them. “Remember, be honest. If she’s like, crazy and I can’t see it, tell me.”
“She’s not going to be crazy,” Diego said.
“I don’t know,” Lucas said, picking up the soda can and stacking it on some dirty plates. “She could be.”
That didn’t help Justin’s nerves as he stepped over to the door. He opened it and got the best view of his
