Matt was hoping that tonight went well. He hadn’t seen Caroline, since that whole texting thing, but he was still excited about their date, or that’s what he thought it was, tonight. He had grabbed his pants, belt, put on his kutte vest from the MC he had been a part of, although he’d tell whoever asked, it was a costume. It hadn’t taken long for him to get there, and he’d found a drink, as he waited for Caroline. She had said that she would be a little bit late anyway, so the least he could do is wait for her.
He watched some of the people dance, glad he couldn’t see who some of them were. He really hoped that this night turned out to be a good one. It was still on his mind what Caroline and he had talked about, but he wasn’t judging her.