Ivy POV
I'm standing in front of the mirror in my sapphire ball gown. Iris just finished my make-up. Iris you are awesome I love the make-up. "It's not the make-up Ivy it's you." I smile I have always loved myself curves and all. Thank you, Iris but I still like the make-up. The door opens and my mother rushes in. "Are you ready it's almost time?" Yes, mom I'm ready whenever you are. "They will let me know when you should come down." I have a seat the best I can in my dress until it's time to go downstairs. My mom leaves to go check on things and Iris is sitting in a chair across from me. I can tell something is on her mind. What's wrong Iris? "Nothing I'm fine." Are you trying to keep secrets from your best friend? "Today is about you and Parker, we can talk about it later.
