It is Layla.

(chapter originally by newfavorite at writing.com)

Isabel was surprised to see Layla. Layla had been so utterly humiliated the night before, Isabel thought that maybe Layla would be staying home.

"Hey Layla!" Isabel yelled out, Layla turned around.

"Hey Isabel, thanks for helping me last night."

"How are you doing?" Isabel said empathetically.

"Obviously I've been better, but what's the point in feeling sorry for myself...right."

"That's the spirit, I am glad you came." Isabel said with a smile.

"Yeah I need a new friend group anyway, I can't bear to be around anyone who knows that ass Zach."

As the two girls approached the beach they were surprised to see.