Blind meetings...

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Blind meetings...

I'm 21. You've guessed it. I for some reason cannot move on.

Not one. Not one single man I've met I can see a future with.

Diamond chose to take over my social life.

Damon.

Kofi.

Aryan

Nathan.

Giovanni.

Nana.

Mark.

All men that I have been set up with. Mony calls them blind dates. I call them blind meetings...

Isn't a date with someone you have an interest in? How was I supposed to find an immediate interest in someone I have just met.

I am currently washing dishes. Mony is stuffing her face and Raymond is fixing my pantry door after his girlfriend broke it.

"Okay Madison, I know this guy-" I stop her right there.

"No." I glare at her.

She is giving me pleading eyes, "I think this was is a match and he is excited to meet you."

I scoff, "Well I am not excited to meet him."

"Sucks I already told him you guys are going out to lunch."

"What! When?"

Fear struck her as she spoke, "In half an hour." she smiles.

"I am going to skin you alive!" I run at her.

"Sh*t Ray!" She calls him and runs.

Raymond decided to interfere with my plans. He picks me up and wouldn't put me down until I calm down.

"I'm calm now Diamond's personal bodyguard." I roll my eyes at him.

He put me down and I lunge at Diamond. Before I made contact I was in the air.

"Madison promise you won't touch her and I'll put you down," Raymond says, he knows that I don't break my promises.

"Fine, I promise, I won't touch her in a harmful way." I huff out.

"Babe where to?" He asks Mony.

"To her room, I'll lead the way." She says. Why was he on her side? This man is whipped.

When Ray put me down he left to finish fixing my damn door.

"Madison when is the last time you wore a dress?"

"I'm not wearing a dress!" I yell.

"Fine, put these on." She throws articles of clothing my way.

I look at the outfit in disgust, "Are you making me go to lunch or are you trying to make me look like I want to get laid."

She laughs at me "get that bread, get that head, then leave, peace out." She sings, confirming both things I accuse her of.

I wasn't wearing anything she picked out.

I end up in some ripped jeans and a tube top, with a leather jacket.

By the time I was 100% ready, Raymond finished my door.

And he and Diamond dropped me off at Kelseys Original Roadhouse.

"The reservation is under the name of Noah Martin."

"I cannot believe you've convinced me to do this," I sigh, getting out of the car.

"Don't worry I have a feeling this one's a keeper." She sends a wink my way and Raymond zooms off.

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