I looked around the place, noting the pictures.
�Why are we here?�
�Cause we�re doing a double date.�
�With whom?�
�AJ and his woman.�
�Oh.�  I laughed, not even knowing my little brother was seeing anyone.
�Hey D, what�s up man?  What lucky woman did you con to go out with you tonight?�
�Hey AJ.�
�Theresa?�
�That�s me!�  I quickly got out of my seat and gave him a hug.
�Why are you down here?�
�Um, business.  Just hit town a while ago.�
�Really?�
�Of course.�
�Than you must think I�m stupid.  Howie told us you were in town.� I looked over at Howie and he shrugged his shoulders.
�I�m sorry AJ.�
�Whatever girl.  Met Tanya.�
�Hi Tanya, it�s a pleasure.�
�I know.�  She smiled and than glanced at Howie.  She shook his hand and sat down on the other side of AJ.
�What do you do for a living Tanya?� I asked.
�Oh, I model.�
�Good living.�
�Oh yes, and if the Boys ever go under, I can support your brother.�  I tried not to smile.
�I�m sure you can. How are you AJ?�
�Doing good like always.  What happened with David?�
�Davie choose another woman to mess around with.�  I frowned as I heard Tanya snort.
�Who?�
�A teenage girl back in high school.�  I watched as AJ just about choked on his wine.
�Are you for real?�
�Of course.�
�What a dumb ass.  Sides, you know you can do better, like D over here.�
�Oh yes, the king of the little men.�
�Bitch!�
�You know it D.  If you guys will excuse me, I need to use the restroom.  Would you like to go Tanya?�
�Of course.�  I got up and walked into the restroom.  I leaded against the counter, waiting for her.  �What?�
�You know, I�m very protective of AJ.  And for being someone with such class, you�re so fuckin� dumb.  Tanya, you�re no model.  You�re trying to be one, but with your past, it�s hard.�
�What past?�
�The fact that you�re 30 and have done time.�
�And how would you know?�
�Senior Editor and owner of ICE magazine.  So, let me tell you this now, you stay away from AJ.  I really don�t want to hurt that pretty face.�  I smiled at her and walked back to the table.  I flipped my hair back and took a sip of my wine.
�Where�s Tanya?�
�Leaving, if she�s smart.�
�What the fuck did you do Theresa?�
�Nothing.�
�God damn it.  Do you know how hard it is to meet nice people, people who just don�t want to use you?  And than you fuckin� blow it.  God, I wish my mother never had you.  Just�.enjoy your stay and don�t talk to me.�  He got out of his chair and stormed out of the place.
�Theresa?�
�What Howard?�
�You okay?�
�Do you know what Tanya did?�
�A model?�
�No, she tried to get in the field.  She�s a 30 year old convict.  Who, broke out of jail.�
�What was she in for?�
�Abuse.  She would hit her husband.  She got locked up because she cut off his dick and than killed him, simply because he was looking at another woman.�
�Oh Lord.  AJ really knows how to pick them.�
�That�s why she had an attitude.�  I sighed and closed my eyes.
�Wanna go?�
�Might as well, the night is shot anyways.�

Two days later, I laid on the couch, recalling my past with AJ.  Things were difficult for me and him.  We were always looking out for one another.  Maybe getting in each other�s way too much.  I sighed, missing my brother.  I heard the phone ringing and quickly grabbed it.
�Oh, fuck is D there?�
�No Alex, he isn�t.  We need to talk.�
�No, we fuckin� don�t.  I told you to stay away.  You know, ever since I can remember, you have been trying to mess up my life.  When this group started, you told me not to join.  Look where we are now Theresa.�
�I know AJ.�
�I�ve lost so many girlfriends, thanks to you.�
�I�m sorry.  You don�t know half these girls AJ.�
�No, you don�t know them Theresa.�
�Alex, you�re talking to senior editor of ICE magazine.  I think I know plenty.�
�The only way you got the position is because you dropped to your knees.  And the only way the President of the Bank listened to you was because I paid him too.�
�What did you just tell me?�
�You know, you look out for me, I think you need to look at for yourself.  At least I�m not a slut.�  I stared at the phone, not hearing him, or not believing.
�Alexander��
�Never mind.�  I was going to say something before I heard a click and a dial tone.  I sat there, stunned.  I saw, through the tears, my keys on the table.  I raced out of the house and out to my car, jumping in, going wherever I could.
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