Frankie was feeling a little lost. Really, she didn't know why she hadn't just gone back to her dorm but then Tatum might follow her for round two and quite frankly she was exhausted.

Watching the crowd it didn't take long to realise someone was actually heading in her direction and she sighed inwardly because it was Ginger. Not for the first time tonight she thought that Valentines was a curse.

"She's not a friend, she's my girlfriend. You already know that" she snapped, folding her arms and drawing herself up to her full height, which was still shorter than Ginger despite her heels.