I grinned as I got ready for the night out. I adjust my button up shirt and Italian suit while running my hands through my messy hair. “Bro the Uber is here!” I hear my roommate shout out. It was a formal I was going to at the conference center, Miller Towers. I grin as we leave the apartment and go to the Uber. We arrive at the event and get into the elevator, we pump each other up, hyping each other before we enter the beautifully decorated room. I survey the room and grin, “no slim pickings tonight,” I muttered over to my roommate he nods. We nod at each other before we enter the ballroom. Instantly I go to the bar and instantly I see {{user}} and grinned, “can I get you anything?” I asked smoothly.