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TIFU by damaging the ceiling at my school

Well, two days ago, after school, my friend and I were walking around school bored, and I asked him questions like, Should I do this? Should I do that? A few moments later, I asked him if I should try to cling to the false ceiling, he said yes, and without thinking, I immediately jumped and broke a bit of the ceiling, it did not come off, but it broke, and there was debris on the floor. I ran immediately, and he followed slowly behind me. I knew I was screwed, but I hoped I would not be caught for what I just did. We walked away that day without telling a teacher or anyone. The day after, during lunch, we were called into the office and had to apologize. They showed us footage of what happened and it looked really dumb. They then talked about the damages because I had to pay for it and that my parents were also going to be notified. The teacher also told me that if I were honest and told them when I broke the ceiling on the same day, I would not have had to pay for the damages? ? They could not reach my mom's number and I said I would tell her when I went home. It's been 2 days and I still don't know how to tell my mom because of how absurdly dumb it sounds to break the ceiling. They also have not told me how much I would need to pay to fix the ceiling, I hope it's not much, and that they won't have to replace the whole false ceiling because it was like 2x1 foot. Thanks for reading, I don't know how I will tell my mom or how much it would be to fix it.

sorry if it's not easy to read it's 2am here

TL;DR I broke the ceiling at my school and I don't know how to tell my mum.

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