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THE OTHER WOMAN — LANA DEL RAY
The other woman will always cry herself to sleep.
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STEVE AND ROBIN quickly drove across the lot in order to get to their best friend.
"Shit, there!" Robin pointed to the girl who had tears running down her cheeks.
"Jesus, what happened?" Steve mumbled to himself as he got out the car, pulling the Wheeler into a hug.
"Ed.. Eddie.. he—" She tried in-between sobs.
"Shhh, it's okay, wait until your ready, Sades."
She just grasped his shirt, Robin joining the hug to hold the sobbing girl.
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Eddie and Chrissy made their way across the parking lot in his beat-up van.
Sighing, he slightly slapped the steering wheel out of anger.
It wasn't until they drove past the payphone that the guilt finally setting in.
Sadie Wheeler was crying in the arms of Steve Harrington and Robin Buckley.
She looked up at him with mascara washing her face with marks, tears in her bloodshot eyes as she said something to Steve— something he could not hear.
Steve nodded, to whatever she said, and they walked back to his car.
"Is she okay?" Chrissy's sweet voice spoke from next to him.
"Uh, from the looks of it," He spared her a glance, "hell no."
"That was Sadie! Oh no." She sighed.
"You know Sadie?"
"Yeah, we're like, childhood best friends, and we still are really close, but no one knows." She explained.
Eddie's heart sank into his stomach. The reason Sadie was so upset is because, A. she's jealous. B. Chrissy's her best friend.
