Ex husband, arrested dealer, Amish?

Date: 4/13/2020

In a parking lot in my jeep with my ex husband, on the lookout for some friends coming out of the store. This known dealer dude, skinny little punk, approaches another car near us and they start arguing over the payment amount. The other person starts saying they're going to call the police, and the dealer starts walking between our cars like he's going to make a slow getaway. I lean out of the sun roof and call out to him. He whirls around on his heels and starts trying to talk shop with me. I act like I'm in agreement and I go to shake his hand, but I squeeze his fingers and twist his wrist and he tries to pull away and I say, "No." He jerks again and I say, "NO" and knock the extra large popcorn, that just appeared, from under his other arm. Popcorn goes everywhere and he is pissed. At this point, my ex is out of the car, trying to get him into the jeep, like some kind of citizen's arrest. I come down from the sunroof and sit in the back seat next to the guy, explaining that he's not going anywhere until the cops show up. I'm still holding his fingers for some reason, and I wrap both my hands around his and start telling him that my brother is serving a 19 year sentence in prison for some absolute bullshit, and does he want to do the same. He just looks at me but there are tears in his eyes. Just then our friends come out, some high school looking crew I might have hung out with if I hadn't been so shy in school. They see what's going on, just as a cop shows up. They tell me to come get in the car with them while the dealer is dealt with, so I agree, but in a few minutes, my jeep takes off and I'm pissed. For some reason, my ex just had to go with them too? My friends tell me not to worry and he'll meet us 'at the party' but I'm still upset. It's a hot nasty day and I wanted to change before the party lol. Cut to the party, and I'm basically wearing the shorts and t-shirt I had on under the maxi dress I was wearing, my friends have cut my dress and one of them is wearing the top like a crop with shorts and suspenders, and the other is wearing the bottom part like a strapless dress bunched up around the waist. I'm still on the lookout for my jeep when I see what looks like an Amish carriage coming down the street. Sure enough, an Amish woman driving a horse and buggy passes us and I think to myself that maybe I should go stay with an Amish family until quarantine is over. After that sobering thought, I start to think Colton isn't going to come after all, because we're not together anymore irl. Very slight hint at lucidity. I see another carriage coming down the road and turn a different way than the first one, and I'm really intrigued by the thought of joining them for a stint. I wander around the party feeling lost, and ignore the guys trying to flirt with me.