Why I Hate the People I Hate

Slug

I'm going back to the normal format, today with bullet points. This is a girl called Slug who is sort of a friend from my performing arts. Here are the reasons I don't like her.

- She talked about people behind their back. She called one of our close friends bossy. This was very hypocritical as she is literally extremely bossy. My friend literally isn't bossy in the slightest. She wasn't even having an off day, she was just being herself and having fun. Slug also was talking about her best friend to me at her birthday like huh. She said it behind her back to me and it was not even to her face and she never planned on saying it to her face either. Pussy.

- She's complaining that we're 'leaving her' when all we are doing is moving up stages. We hate our current stage (it's full of Parasites). I'm not trying to be mean, but we're not going to spend the rest of our time here staying with ten year olds because you don't want us to leave you. You're not even in this school anymore, you're literally just there to help out with the kids so just like leave us alone and let us do what we want to.

- She used to ask for lifts back home. I'm completely fine with this as she was one of my mates at the time and we lived relatively close. The problem was that, during the drive, she would talk about my mistakes and would literally put me down infront of my dad for no reason. It was a really bitchy thing to do. She is also 3 years older than us so she should know that this wasn't fucking necessary. She would also never say thank you to my dad so like fuck her.

- We used to walk to school together as when she was in year 11 I was in year 8. Every fucking day she made me late. I would walk in to tutor late and almost get a fucking detention because this bitch was such a slow walker. If I wanted to befriend a sloth, I would have. They would probably be a much better friend anyway. I would constantly tell her to walk faster so that I wouldn't be late and she literally told me no so I just started walking on my own and she still refused to walk faster. Our school started at 8:35 at at 8:30 she would ask me to go down to a local shop called John Patts and buy some stuff with her. Fuck no.

- She would constantly ask  us to join her new friendship group called the idiot squad, saying it's where we belong. We were perfectly happy with our little gang, so she could piss off. She was also very nice to Termite (previous chapter) and would constantly tell me to apologise to him and stay civil and would get angry when I refused to apologise. What was I going to apologise for? I'm so sorry Termite that you dad didn't pull out and you felt the need to remind us of his stupidity by conveying it through you? I'm sorry that your face makes me want to projectile vomit? I'm sorry you can't fathom the fact you are attracted to men and hate gay people, instead of embracing the fact you are one? Everyone who read the last chapter knows I have nothing to apologise for so she could fuck off (she did this when he was calling me easy and being sexist almost every day).

- She's just a bitch. Simple as really.

A/N: These are the reasons I do not like her. There are definitely more I can think of later so they will be added. I am dedicating this to the snaky sloth we call Slug. The three S's. I can think of more to desribe her like shitbag, sad, stupid little piece of shit that we decided to let into our life not realising how much of a bitch she was and how toxic she is, self-humiliating. As you can see, a lot of words beginning with s describe her. Hopefully, she realises that shes years older that us and leaves us to get on what we want to. I will see you soon my lovlies.

Teaser: Idk I haven't decided yet.