Everyday at my school I like to hang out with some of my friends at the library but then again, are they actually my friends?
I mean, sure they make me laugh sometimes but most of the time they mock me and make fun of me and I just sit there and pretend to smile and let a fake laugh escape my mouth
and before you say "Well stop being their friend you moron." I have many, MANY things that I could use against them and they would know that they are true like for example they would say "You took my pen." I would laugh at them and reply "But I gave it back didn't I? And were you not the one who took my money and attempted to spend it?" and at that point, another would say "But you took it more than once."
Their ignorance was astounding. That was at the beginning of the year and only happened because he took my binder. I smiled and shook my head "What about you, my friend? What ever happened to MY set of pens that you took from me not one, but two years ago? You said you still have them."
At this point their stupidity is hilarious. They try to ignore me and say "So what?" but I don't mind. Of course, the majority of my friends don't do the same and they enjoy having conversations with me and those are the ones I can consider the "real friends". It doesn't matter anyway because at the end of the day even though I don't get fazed by the one or two of them that make fun of me, I have to say that it does hurt. Just a little bit.