It took Letty all morning to calm me down, I was so upset. "Why did he have to come looking for me? I… I told him that it was over months ago… just after LaToya was born and he let up. But… but now he's back and… Letty I don't know what to do." I cried into my sister's shoulder. "Ssshh its okay Izzie, it'll all be okay." I moved myself so I could see her face, "No Letty it won't be okay… it will never be okay, he wants to see her but I won't let him. I… god, I have a restraining order out on him but he just won't let up." She seemed distracted by a noise out the front of the house. I got up and walked to the door, I could see him, Angelo sitting on the hood of my car, waiting for me. "Fuck!" I cursed, "He must have followed me. Letty what am I going to do?" but she had already thought of a plan, she ran upstairs and woke Dom and Brian up. They came down in their boxers, I couldn't help but let out a little giggle at Brian's boxers, they had little devils and love hearts on them.

I looked up at Dom as he approached me. "Dom… what are you going to do?" but he didn't answer, I could tell that he was angry, I'm not sure whether it was from me waking him up again or because of Angelo.

I opened the front door and walked out side, straight to Angelo, I was so sick of playing games and being the helpless victim in things I told myself. "Angelo, you have to leave." I screamed at the top of my lungs. "No, Isabella, I don't." he walked over to me and grabbed my arm. "Not without my girl." I glared at him and yanked my arm from his grasp. "Yes, you do have to leave and I'm NOT your girl anymore. I will NEVER be your girl again, don't you understand that. You hurt me more then anyone has, you hurt your own child as well. You are a complete jerk and if you don't leave they are going to beat the shit out of you!" as if on cue, Dom and Brian stalked out of the house. Thank God they had put some pants on.

They came up behind me and stood there, arms folded across their chests. "So, you screwing both of them or just one?" Angelo remarked with a sly grin. "No, she's not 'screwing' either of us." Dom boomed. "Listen, Angelo. If you don't run along and get hauled in jail by the cops tonight you may be in hospital. Which would you choose?"

I couldn't help but laugh at the look on Angelo's face when Dom said that, he looked like he was going to wet his pants. "Angelo, just leave." I said in between chuckles. "I'll get you back Isabella." And with that said he left.