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    Unfortunately, the next day wasn’t particularly better than the first. The guys, now deciding that I was ‘cool’ for being friends with BJ, badgered me with condolences about my mother before asking me where BJ was. Beetlejuice hadn’t felt like joining me at school today, instead wanting to catch a flock of some sort of beetles that only showed up every once in a while. I wasn’t sure if this was true or just an excuse, but I didn’t blame him for not wanting to endure another mind-numbingly boring day at school. I just wished I could skip too.      I got extremely f

    For the rest of the day whispers followed Beetlejuice and I wherever we went. BJ changed the attendance in my next few classes to show that he was in the class and I was actually really happy that he was there. It made for some very interesting class periods, especially compared to the ones before lunch. I no longer had to consider stabbing myself with a pencil, which was great because I hadn’t been particularly happy with the decision in the first place. Even if desperate times did call for desperate measures, stabbing myself then simply receiving lead poisoning and a one-way ticket to an insane asylum was much too desperate for my