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>part 3/6 early 2018
Fast forward to the summer of that same year. They had all gotten good grades on their exams and found places in a good uni, and everyone was excited. We were all talking about how cool it will be when I finally graduate too and I'll be able to move out with them and how uni will be the best time of our lives. However it was around this time that it was "my turn" again, except that for some fucking reason my turn lasted about 6 months and it was particularly worse than usual. It wouldn't be friendly banter anymore but it was more impersonal and dismissive, like when you're trying to get rid of someone instead of just bantering. Really juvenile and shitty jokes that never happened before in the friend group. Pranks that would actually end up having shitty consequences like me almost losing all my luggage during a trip or having to pay a fine. I was slowly starting to feel disenfranchised and G was my only connection to the group. I'd tell him how all this was really shitty and he would agree, he'd apologize for the guys and said he'd talk to them. We saw eachother less and less, them being in uni and me still trying to finish high school so being the new butt of jokes made the already few times we saw eachother even more strenuous.
