The voice of reason.

Gigi was the only responsible person in your friend group. She kept everyone out of trouble and often was like a big sister to everyone. You on the other hand had a huge crush on her. Probably your mommy issues.

You sat crying over your latest breakup, sobbing on your bed to some sappy crybaby song when Gigi burst through the door with snacks and a bottle of Pink Whitney

“I got your favorite sugar.”