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  • - Opal

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    I stopped talking and bothering myself with these “friends” because of the simple reason that they became so arrogant and that they started seeing my friendship as some kind of alibi if they had an argument with their “best friend”. It got to the point where they tried to bully me in ways in which they could really hurt me. They started planning days out secretly, sleepovers, and posting hurtful comments/statuses about me not attending their ever meeting, which took place without me knowing. It was like a constant war with them and the least I could do is explain to them is that I had no idea because it would always fall back onto me. I’m not a horrible bastard that they’ve made me out to be. In fact, I am very hurt that I was taken for a mug all the time and I didn’t stand up for myself until months after. Even now, I’m still getting shit from them after blocking them off social media and from being able to contact my phone number. It’s like there’s no escape from the crap. I just want them to accept that it’s over and done. I want to move on from the past and just get on with my own life, start getting my head down for drama school auditions, and start aiming higher. Being friends with people like that did me no good at all. It made me feel so negative about myself and caused me a lot of stress. I became very depressed to the point where I wasn’t sleeping or eating properly and even now I want to question myself and ask why I took so much shit from them. I wondered why I couldn’t have blocked them out of my life way back when it was pushing me to the point where I couldn’t take it anymore.