Bette. Where are you? Its Alice. I need to talk to you about Tina. Listen, well be at Milk later. Call my cell phone or come by the club. I really need to find out whats going on. Okay? Bye.

Tina? Alice, whats wrong with Tina? I find myself talking to an empty room. She said they would be at Milkthats why they werent home. With a renewed energy I grab my keys and once again head out the door. I drive to Milk and find a place to park a couple of blocks away.

The street is bustling as I walk past several restaurants and bars. Paying no attention to any of them I need to get to MilkTinas at Milk. I saunter up to the front door and walk inIm getting my life back and Im not doing anything stupid again. Walking into the club I immediately begin scanning the room for her. Theres Aliceshes looking at somethingcome to think of it, everyones looking at something. I follow the eyes to the dance floor. There in the middle of the room are two womendancingkissingtheyre really going at itno wonder everyones star Tina? One of the women is Tina? No! Is this what Alice wanted me to know? Why did she tell me to come here? Did she want me to see this? To help Tina get back at me for what I did? I cant stand to look at them anymore. Just then, a waitress walks by with two large shots on her tray…they look like triples. I put a twenty dollar bill on the tray and grab both glasses, downing the shots within seconds. I can already feel the buzz as the Tequila flows down, burning a path deep within me. I turn and walk outrunning into Shane on my way outside. I think she wanted to talk, but I couldnt say anything to herI cant face any of them right now. Once outside I lean against the wall and compose myself. Its your own fault Bette, you drove her to it. You cheated on hernow shes moved on. I cant believe she did it so quickly, but you have no right to say anything about it.