Dream About Getting Arrested And Lost Number

I was at some random place, maybe a pond or lake or something, and walking some sort of trail maybe, because I remember walking towards a parking lot and there were a lot of trees on the sides of the trail that I was walking on that lead me to the parking lot. I was walking away from Seth because we were fighting because I caught him there with Layla. And I know we were fighting because I was walking fast away from him, while I was yelling for him to just stay with that whore and we were done… Layla and Seth were following behind me. I got to my car first, got in, started my car, and when I went to put it in drive, Seth had already walked up and was standing at my window, all alone. He asked me “where are you going.” I told him “I have no idea, why?” He said, “I want and need to talk to you and I’ll just follow you wherever you go until you find a stopping point so that we can talk.” I told him, “I guess that you can follow me to McDonald because it’s less than a mile away and we can just talk there.” He said, “okay.” For some odd reason, the drive to McDonald’s, the less than a mile car ride, was awful. It was straight bumper to bumper traffic the entire ride to McDonald’s. All stop and go and then stop and go when there wasn’t even a single traffic light or stop sign to get there! Well, I pull into McDonald’s but I lost Seth in the horrible traffic and when I pull in, I got in the drive through line… A cop pulls in and gets behind me in the drive through line… I looked down and back up into my rear view mirror and the cop had his blue lights on… then all I remember is the cop holding my hands behind my back, getting his handcuffs, and putting them on me and placing me under arrest… then all I remember is that was trying so hard to remember Seth’s phone number and I couldn’t remember it because I was trying to make a phone call to Seth because I got arrested but they didn’t take me to the jailhouse. I’m not exactly sure where they took me but I know that I got arrested… and when I was trying to call Seth and tell him, I was at like a pay phone booth. And I could not remember his number to save my life and I couldn’t get it out of my cell phone when they were arresting me because my phone was dead prior to the arrest. I was trying so hard to try to remember his number, any part of his number, and just couldn’t. No numbers came to mind when I was trying to think of his phone number and what numbers to dial. And I remember that it made me super upset and in my feelings that I could not remember Seth’s phone number, not one single number for some reason and then I woke up.