A chick's evening!

Came back around mid-night and soaked like a chick in soup. That was actually the end of my Friday chick's night with other chicks over on the island. Expensive meals with some wine and nice talks but I did not feel as comfortable especially with one very bossy chick among us. She made the order of all side dishes and wines without consulting all the other five girls around. At the end of the meal when it was time to pay, she was the one decide who should pay how much. Who did she think she is?