Chapter 7

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Belle: Hello?

Jess: Hey, Belle. Thank goodness you're here.

Belle: Why?

Jess: It's Beep. Jazz slapped her in the face and she sounds Like it really hurt.

Belle: What? Well, where is she?

Jess: In her room. Upstairs.

Belle: Thanks.

In  Beep's room

Beep: (Crying super hard)

Belle: Beep? Are you ok?

Beep: Huh? B-B-Belle? I-Is th-that y-you?

Belle: Yes. I heard that you got slapped in the face. Must've been really hard. Does it hurt when I touch it?

Beep: (Crying) OUCH!!!

Belle: Oh. Sorry. Come here.

Beep: I-It r-really h-hurts. I-I th-thought J-Jazz a-and I-I w-were f-friends.

Belle: Oh. I'm so sorry, Beep.

Beep: (Crying) W-What d-did I-I d-do e-except t-try a-and b-be f-friends w-with h-her? J-Jazz u-used t-to b-be k-kind a-and c-caring b-but n-now j-just a-a v-violent...j-jerk! (Crying harder)

Belle: Shhh. It's ok, Beep. Cry on me all you want. At least till you calm down.

Beep: (sniffling) Ok. I-I think I'b done crying now.

Belle: Well, do you feel any better?

Beep: (Crying) No!

Belle: Oh. Here's some tissues, little Sis.

Beep: Thank you. (Blows)

Belle: Feel better.

Beep: (sniffling) Mhm.

Belle: Ok, good.

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