As the thread reads I did woke up and wonder what took me so long to reflect. I had these three so called "friends" I used to consider only to realize they were just low-life people who like intimidating others. The only real friend I have is the older one whom I consider as my sister and thanx to her I have no record on my files while they now do (boy that's gonna affect them in work applications).
It started way back in grade school (4th grade to be exact so we were either 9 or 10 years old). Every single day they would go bully other kids (including me as I wasn't their friend first and I got picked the most) and off course name callings. On one occasion, they almost got physical with me. Well three years later (so now we were in 7th grade), in which I assume they got tired of picking one me so often and they on telling me I could join them, they were like "Just bring a pack of cigar and from then on you're join in, we'll be on your side". So anyways that was it and from then on we would be playing "truth or dare" game (almost all the time we went for dare).
The bad part would be when they would harassed and sometimes physically bullied this girl while I would either just stand there watching and smiling (fake one though) or just go along with the name-callings. One time they really beat her up and again I just stood there watching, went along with slurs this time and spit at her face. Though I would only go along with the teasing when they were there but when they were not at sight I would not say anything to her, I would just ignore her.
Then as the years went by the dare game got a bit too serious, it went on from kissing another dude menaing cheating to trespassing on a cemetery and finally going to the same girl we harassed for years and pinning her down (well I only threw water and spit on her face along with calling her names again, but I was still part of it).
So now I wonder what took me so long to break apart from them for good and realize they were not real friends.