Water Warfare
In High School, me and my ‘best friend’ were inseparable. When I say inseparable, I mean that we begged teachers to move us next to each other on the seating plan. One day, in math class, I walked in as usual and took my seat next to my ‘best friend’.
I, of course said hello, but unlike every other day she ignored me and the rest of the lesson was spent in uncomfortable silence. This happened on and off for weeks, until I talked to her about it. Apparently, I was ditching her for other people. Which was not the case.
(I’m an introvert so I find making new friends hard) I tried to sort it out but the situation progressively got worse until one day I knew I hated her. I was walking home with some new friends and she was walking in front. At this point, we didn’t speak a word to each other.
My friend accidentally threw some water on the floor and some spilt on my ex-best friend. The next thing I know is she gets in her car, tells her Mom I threw water on her and then her mom starts shouting abuse at me.
Some people near by even thought about calling the police. So thats why I now hate her and her family. Story credit: Reddit / aliceg307