[Gabbie just frowns.]

Gabbie: Ugh! Can't she hurry up already?

[Freya walked to her car, laughing about something as everyone else left]

Gabbie: Finally.

Freya: Oh. I-I was going to walk home-

Gabbie: ...I decided to drive. C'mon.

Freya: Gab, really, it's fine-

Gabbie: It's going to rain. Get in the car.

Freya: Fine.

[She sat in the passenger seat]

Gabbie: You really should stop hanging out with Sophia.

Freya: -huh?

Gabbie: She's awful and twisted. Sophia talks about you behind your back. Trust me.

Freya: I don't really believe that.

Gabbie: Don't believe me all you want, but it's true.

Gabbie: Aaand we are here. I love you.

[She kissed her and then let Freya leave]

Freya: ...Bye-

Gabbie: Say it.

Freya: I love you too.

[Freya walked into her house]

[Gabbie then called Sophia]

Gabbie: Oh, Sophia! I know we aren't on good terms-

Sophia: Why are you calling me?

Gabbie: It's important. I know you and I aren't good friends, like I said, but... I thought it was good for you to know that Freya was even worse. I tried to tell her to be nicer, but she just continued ranting about you.

Gabbie: [sigh] The most lighthearted insult was calling you a spoiled brat.

Sophia: Oh. [pause] That's.. interesting. [skepticism]

Gabbie: After all that time of calling her annoying? You think I wouldn't hear that? Guess she heard it too and was sick of it.

Sophia: ...I guess I did do that-

Sophia: well.. I don't mean it anymore. I'll apologize to her and-

Gabbie: Don't think she'll forgive you, but sure. Go ahead.

Gabbie: -and good luck with cheer!

[she hung up]