Layla recovered nicely, having heard what she wanted, she felt there really was no reason to continue, she might damage her makeup.  "Oh I understand, I totally understand your position.  I'm just glad that her chances for a scholarship won't be affected by this horrible... altercation.   She grinned,  "Um - I think these are a bad batch," she said grabbing the rest of the cookies.  I'll have to get you some more ..." she said walking out of the office and reaching for her cell phone as she decided not to specify where she was getting more from.  Her brief euphoria over her victorious outcome  was balanced by the fact that Chloe was still hurting inside.<em>Chloe.. how could I forget about Chloe..  This whole thing was for her - some one should tell her her whole day isn't completely ruined.  Check and make sure she's alright, </em>she mused.<br/><br/>Calling Chloe, she waited for her friend to answer. How should I phrase this, she mused to herself as she briskly walked down the hall.  Teleporting would make it easier, but with Chloe it was always better to be careful, rather than take the easy way out.  The easy way can get you caught with a super sleuth like Chloe watching. "Hey Chloe?  It's Layla... I heard about what happened-  Can I catch a ride with you?" she asked quickly.