EIGHTEEN- TEARS DON'T DRY ON THEIR OWN.

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act iv - nebulous eighteen ( riverdale season 2 ep 16; primary colors )

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act iv - nebulous
eighteen
( riverdale season 2 ep 16; primary colors )

I CAN'T SEEM TO TRULY PROCESS SATURDAY'S EVENTS, even after staying with Emily for a few days and trying to clear my head or distract myself it still wasn't going away.

"Well why is horse so big!" Nancy asked Emily

"I don't know. Google is free."Emily sassily replied

Emily, Nancy, and I were currently at lunch. Emily and Nancy were oddly arguing over horse birth....apparently after they saw a picture online, while I sadly picked at my food.

"Listen!" Nancy threatened as Emily giggled. I remained quiet, Saturday's events still haunting me.

"Sandra? You good?" Nancy asked me snapping me out of my thoughts. I shrugged

"If you don't wanna be in here, we can always go somewhere else." Emily offered

"Yeah,"Nancy added

"It's just this mom thing has still been getting to me that's all." I reminded them

"All of this is gonna blow over soon, trust us."Nancy consoled me

"I know, I just...I don't know." I put on my jacket and grabbed my bag "I think I need some fresh air, I'm going outside." I told them, getting up from my seat

"Do you want us to come with you?" Emily asked

"No, um, I'm fine, I'll see you guys later," I replied quietly before walking away

I walk out the lunchroom, down the hallway, and intially toward the outside of the building. I sat on a bench, where no one was nearby, entered, set my bag down, and started to sob, hard.

I had never felt so upset in my life. I slumped against the bench, crying into my hands. My sobs lasted for about 2 minutes, my eyes getting more bloodshot red and my throat giving out from crying.

I pulled out my phone and called my dad's number.

"Sandra, cariño, hi, how are you, are you ok?" He asked, immediate picking up

"I'm not well. Can you please come to pick me up?" I asked

"Of course, I'll be there in half an hour." He replied

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I walk through the halls upset and drifted from everyone. I could see Reggie hanging up his posters since he was running for student body president.

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