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me.”
    “I’m trying, sis.”
    “You’re not trying hard enough, Dorian. But you want me to take you to the True Religion store and spend thousands? We gotta meet somewhere, where’s your report card?”
    “We didn’t get it yet,” he said.
    “The last one you got, Dorian.”
    “I don’t know where it is, sis,” he shrugged his shoulders.
    “I hope you’re not lying to me, Dorian…”
    “I’m not, sis… for real.”
    “For real nothing… here,” I tossed him my cars keys. “You know, you’re seventeen years old now, Dorian… it’s time to man up and take care of your responsibility, and right now your responsibility is to get in those books, you hear me?”
    “I hear you, sis.”
    “Alright… go start the car,” I told him.
    I know Dorian didn’t like when I asked him a bunch of questions, but I didn’t care. I needed to know what he was into. Even though he hadn’t told me much, he knew I would be on his ass.
    We hit the highway and headed north to the Palisade’s Mall for a fun filled day of shopping. The first store we went in was Armani. I dropped fourteen hundred on a calf skin handbag with crocodile print and another four thousand on three pairs of shoes. I was a shoe fanatic. I loved shoes. I had over five hundred pair and counting. The next store we went to was Sephora. I spent fifteen hundred on my girly needs. As women we know we can never have enough of that. I looked at Dorian and he had the long, sad face.
    “Dorian, what’s wrong?”
    “I thought you were takin’ me shopping. The only shopping you doin’ is for yourself.”
    I smiled.
    “It ain’t funny, Cherish… got me carryin’ all your bags,” he laughed.
    After two more stops I took Dorian to the True Religion store and he went ape shit. I spent five thousand and he had a brand new spring wardrobe. He even gassed me to upgrade his IPhone. I admit; I’m a sucker for my little brother.
    As we were pulling out the parking lot, a white Bentley cut in front of me. Luckily I had sharp brakes.
    “Yo! What the fuck is he doin’!” Dorian yelled at the driver.
    The driver stepped out the car and I smiled. It was Simeon. I rolled my window down.
    “Nice car,” he said.
    “Yours too,” I eyed the shiny, white Bentley Coupe.
    “You’re a difficult person to catch up with. I saw your girl, Raq… did she tell you I said wassup?”
    “Yeah, she told me,” I blushed.
    “Did she give you the number?”
    I smiled. “Yes, she gave me your number.”
    “You gon’ use it?”
    I put the car in drive. “I’ll call you,” I said and pulled off.
    “Who was that?” Dorian asked.
    “A friend,”
    “What’s his name?”
    “Stop being so nosy, Dorian, don’t worry about it,” I told him.
    “That was a dope ass car he was driving. Hey sis, you gon’ cop me a whip for my eighteenth birthday?”
    “ Buy you a car? Boy you better get a job,” I laughed.
    When I pulled up to my grandmother’s house it was seven thirty pm. I had spent the entire day with my little brother. We shopped, ate, laughed and talked about everything you could think of. He told me he had a little girlfriend too.
    “And don’t forget, I wanna meet this girl you’re dating,” I said.
    “We’re not dating, Cherish… we’re just talking.”
    “It doesn’t matter. If she’s good to you, you better be good to her. How much do you like her?
    He shrugged his shoulders. “She’s cool,” he said.
    “That’s it, cool?”
    “C’mon, Cherish…”
    “Alright, alright…” I could see I was making him uncomfortable. “Tell grandma I love her and I’ll be by to see her in a few days.”
    “Sis, can I get some money?”
    I couldn’t believe this kid. “Dorian, I just spent five thousand dollars on your clothes,” I told him.
    “I know, but I don’t have any money though.”
    I shook my head, but how could I say no to my little brother. “Here,” I peeled off ten one hundred dollar bills and passed him the stack, “Start being