As the person in school causing the least amount of problems for anyone, I was kind of surprised when one day in the 9th grade, I was told I was hated. Somehow a group of people I didnt particularly like but talked to anyways because.. reasons, was talking about how people dont like them. I mentioned that, for good reason, I didnt think anyone hated me.. until a girl in the group told me "I do." A lookes a bit confused since it came unexpectedly but she doesnt joke xD
I dont mind being hated too much, especially by people who really had no reason, I have nothing to feel bad for nor any pity to give.
Since she left I really dont think anyone dislikes me, I can make friends with almost anyone who is willing to talk to me c: Its not fun when two people Im friends with dont like each other, though D: