When they finally got home Brian and Trisha went at it again.

"You are so crazy Trisha! I didn't want anything to do with that chick!"

AJ looked a little bit uncomforable and then he spoke up, "Brian, Actually, I'm with Trish on this.. I saw her give you her phone number after Trisha left."

"What?!" Trisha screeched "Her phone number! Damn it Brian! What's your deal with this girl, huh?!"

Brian sighed, "Trisha.. Listen to me.." he said slowly "I have nothing going on with that girl. She gave me her number that's all. Nothing for you to panic about. I'll throw it away when I get a chance."

"Throw it away now Brian."

"Why? Why should I throw it away right this minute? I'll do it later."

Trisha laughed sarcastically, "HA! Fine Brian.. Give it to me if you don't want to throw it away. I'll do it for you."

"No!"

"Why do you want to have it Trisha?"

"So I can get rid of it stupid!"

"Forget it Trisha! You are being so totally ridiculous!"

"You know what Brian? Screw you!"

"Screw YOU!" he retorted. AJ was staring at the two awfully amused.

"Look, Brian. Trish." AJ stood up facing Trisha who's face was red and Brian who was clenching his fists. "There is no need for you to be fighting. Brian, you are my BEST friend and Trish, baby, you're my GIRL friend.. how do you think I like all this fighting? I don't like it at all. Now I want for you Brian, to give me that paper."

Brian speechless pulled out his wallet and took the tiny slip of paper out and placed it in the palm of AJ's hand. AJ took the paper and ripped it into tiny shreds and threw them down on the floor.

"Now, I don't want to speak to either one of you until you both calm down and realize that you are acting like two immature brats!" AJ said firmly. He didn't say another word as he left the apartment.

"See. Trish! Your stupid paranoid self got AJ pissed off at us!"

"ME?!"

"Yes you!"

"Whatever Brian. I think I'm going to my room to call my best friend. I'd appreciate it if you left our apartment right now."

"My pleasure!"