Bad Friends

 

My school life was morose because I was related to an impoverished family. It was hard to pay fees and incapable of affording high-quality school stuff. That was not a big issue in Pakistan as most people were poor there, and could not near academic expenses. But my grievance and doleful life had another reason which was my bad school friends in my past life. Good fellows always build your reminiscences well, but bad friends play an evil mindset in future memories.

 

Table of Contents:

• Mock on me
• When I get unique stuff
• Secret sharing
• Presents and celebrations
• My good outcomes and their jealousy
• My good fellow
• Last year of the academy

Mock on me

My school fellows used to have the biggest vicious habit, that they always mocked on me for no reason. Whenever I felt blissful or shared any decent views with them they always tried to put me down and made fun of me. That sometimes hurt me which I could not bear and when I disputed they used to create a battle where again they ridiculed me. They used to show their stubbornness and never supported me.

 

When I get unique stuff

I was inferior they were also substandard but their parents arranged money to buy academic materials that were effective for studying. They always used to boast in front of me to put me down and when I shared anything latest they all the time got envious and still tantalized me to show their insecurity. 

 

Secret sharing

I had a very rotten experience with my bad friends in school. They not only used to poke fun at me as well but they did not wish to share any secrets with me. Hardly, two or three times some fellows had shared some private matters after that they halted. This was just because once I revealed a mystery in front of other companions they did not feel well. Later they decided not to share any private phrases with me it was better. 

 

Presents and celebrations 

We used to festivity birthdays and other events and give gifts and surprises to each other. My bad friends never celebrated my birthday and never gave me any presents or startles. But with the rest fellows, they always used to festive with pleasure. I used to cry cause no one remembered my special day but it did not give them any tense emotions. And sometimes when I give a small gift to some of my companions. They again used to mock me as my present was useless and cheap. 

 

My good outcomes and their jealousy 

I am bookish and I used to be studious which bothered them a lot and they got envious. When any teacher adored me my fellows showed their insecurity with envious identity. They were like took benefit from me and then affronted me. I used to feel isolated but did not hassle them.

 

My good fellow

Some girls had noticed their ridiculing behavior with me and they tried to save me. One of my honest companions used to fight with my bad friends. She knew that the other's mentalities. She also ceased me not becoming like tissue paper as I was a simpleton. How lucky days were those when my devoted fellow took my side and saved me from their tricks?

 

Last year of the academy

For almost 3 or 4 years my bad friends behaved with me like I was their maid. But last year of school it was my turn as I had a decent fellow and the whole game was in my hands cause of my luck. I did not get trolled anymore by them. Which they felt but still, they did not realize, how rude they had been to me in the past 3 years. And I also stopped thinking about them as it was last year for achievements I had to triumph in my studies. This is why I turned all of my attention toward my academic output. On the last day, they all tried to take a last photo with all the companions which I did not allow as I knew they would make fun of me. They realized that it was high time, I did not forget all of my insults. 

 

On the last day of school, my bad friends realized their faults and I had in my mind, I did not want to meet them again. After a long time, we met on social media all were married and changed by their thoughts and all were behaving politely with me I thought they must say any ridicule or mocking statements to me but they were grown-ups they were not like teenagers which I judged soon. We were small girls and did not have many intellectuals to comprehend someone. Might our silly behavior with others be due to our stupid thinking or silly minds?

 

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