"Wait up Riles!" Freya yelled, as she ran after Riley.
She walked out to see Riley was already close to her car.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
"What does it look like I'm doing, Frey? I'm going home."
Freya sighed, as she closed the gap between them. "Give me your keys," she demanded.
Riley's nose scrunched. "Why would I do such stupidity?" She questioned through her turned nose.
"Because I'm not going to let you drive away in your rage, before you run into someone's car. Give me the damn keys."
Riley rolled her eyes hard, but then surrendered the keys to Freya.
"Jesus Christ, that temper of yours," she muttered under her breath, shaking her head.
****
"I'm surprised you came, beautiful. You've been pretty much under the radar recently," Yasmin said as she hugged Faiza.
"I'm surprised too." They switched, and Emma hugged Faiza.
She shrugged. "I thought to do you both a favour so you don't get bored to death. You should be thanking me," she gloated, but playfully.
