Low Key Lovin' A Hood Millionaire 2: A Flewed Out Spin-Off by Princess Diamond

Author:Princess Diamond [Diamond, Princess]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Cole Hart Signature, LLC
Published: 2022-07-19T00:00:00+00:00

*•.¸♡ Low Key Lovin A Hood Millionaire ♡¸.•*

The week after Pokey and I broke up, I had four blind dates set up. Since I was done with his lying, cheating ass, I needed to get back out there. What better way than to have my friends play matchmaker? My classmates had been asking to set me up for the longest, so this was their chance. I was about to take them up on their offer.

I had never done this before. I wasn’t sure about the process or anything. Since my friends set everything up, I took the restaurant information they gave me, got dolled up, and showed up looking good enough to eat. I thought I was doing something when I decided to go on one of these so-called dates. Bird on my damn face. Every last one of the niccas was questionable.

Date number one. This nicca never showed up. I was at the restaurant all by my damn self. I should have stopped at that muthafucka because he set the tone for the rest of those shitty ass dates.

Date number two. He was cute, definitely my type, but cheap as fuck. He wanted to split the check, and the shit was only forty dollars. I was so disgusted that I got up and left his black ass sitting there. His cheap ass had to pay the whole bill anyway because I was nowhere in sight when the waiter came. The crazy part is this nicca was talking about catching a movie afterward. Ain’t no damn way.

Date number three. He was an all-out mess. He had ten kids. I didn’t know anything about his kids or his baby mamas until two of the bitches showed up, yelling at this nicca while we were waiting for our meal. The shit they were saying about this nicca was beyond ridiculous. They were screaming on him because he was supposed to be in court earlier that day. Yes, the day of our date. Of course, he didn’t show up. His defense was he was at the barber shop getting clean for our date. What a sorry ass nicca.

My last date really seemed promising. I went out with him twice with no issues before I found out he was a fuck boy too. He didn’t show his ass until our third date. Things were going good until he said he had to tell me something. I didn’t know what to expect. The shit hit me like a train.

“I’m married. My wife and I are looking for a third person to live that poly life with us.”

I spit my drink out when he said that. “Come again?”

“She’s here.”

He waved over some random woman. She came over and quickly sat down.

“Excuse me, but I need to freshen up,” I said.

Grabbing my purse, I walked toward the bathroom but kept on going out to the parking lot, got in my ride, and left. I was officially done with being set up on any blind date ever again. This shit was the pits.

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