I Have Bad Memories of My Childhood

Growing up I was the loser kid who was often bullied and never really fit in. Sometimes there would be kids who I thought liked me and wanted to be my friend but were only really using me. In my hometown of saginaw it's not exactly a big money area so being from a wealthy family I stuck out like a sore thumb. In 2nd grade another kid outed where I lived and I got bombarded with questions. It's amazing how nobody cares about you until they find out you live in a giant house. Well anyways I had thought I made two friends with these boys in my class. Wrong. All they did was boss me around in my own house, raid the kitchen without permission, steal toys from my house. They would bring backpacks in with them and a maid had caught one of them stealing marbles and snacks. They would invite themselves over too. We would be having dinner and would be outside asking if I was available. My dad would tell them to shoo but they were persistent.

Ugh I remember during the end of the school year when we opened our pool. They came over to swim which was fine but they had brought with them a bunch of people without asking. Ate up all the popsicles, drank all the lemonade,nobody ever said than you and I was really upset.

I never spoke to any of them again.