Who: Sarah Jane Smith [OPEN]
When: Immediately after
this.
Where: Random hallway.
She should have expected it. After all, he had left her once before. If Sarah Jane Smith hadn't been special enough to keep then, special enough to love, what made her think anything would have changed?
Sarah Jane was the fucking best friend, wasn't she? And she had been stupid enough to fall in love with him.
As much as she had wanted to return back to the TARDIS, back to her room, she couldn't. She couldn't see him again. Sarah couldn't deal with any of this. After all, she hadn't been good enough for Andrew. She wasn't good enough for anything but one night stands and random snogs.
So much for being that independent woman she had prided herself on. That independent woman would just move on.
All Sarah could do, though, was sit collapse on the floor and cry.
And cry.