Chapter 117 80s Bar

• At seven forty-five, I gave Madison a call upon arriving at Century Community. “Hey, Madison. I’m already at your place.”
• “Hold on!” With that, she hung up.
• In under three minutes, I saw her come out from the stairwell in a womens’ leather jacket, a pair of jeans, and long boots. Despite the relatively simple outfit, she seemed spirited. On the other hand, I was also wearing a leather jacket and blue jeans, so we looked like a couple in matching outfits. In fact, she was the one who bought the jacket I was wearing.