Frankie stared at Ginger as if she had grown an extra head. Why was she talking to her if she wasn't going to gloat? Was she stupid enough to have forgotten their little fight?

"It's not ended" Frankie muttered distractedly, looking around for the red head before Ginger grabbed her attention again. She almost took one before remembering this was Ginger, and frowned. "No. I'm good."

The bitch was probably stupid enough to buy caffine tablets.