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Telling Her Mom

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Y/N's POV
I got home and saw my mom. I looked at her and frowned, "I found out that Betty's dead."

She stared at me in shock and immediately went to the phone and dialed the Ripsom's number, "Dotty... I'm so sorry..."

I looked over and cried softly. My mom continued, "Y/N found Betty. She's dead."

I cried harder at that comment, knowing I pretty much failed. I heard the buzz of the phone, knowing that meant Mrs. Ripsom hung up. I looked over towards mom with tears in my eyes.

"Dotty needs some time..."

I nodded and spoke up, "me too."

I ran upstairs after and laid immediately down on my bed, bawling. No Betty. No friends. Scary clown.

What a life.

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