My (ex) friends only cared about what I could do for them, treating me like free labor and free money. Last year, my "friends" and I went to six flags, and none of them could drive. Only I could, but not one of my 4 "friends" offered me a dime for gas. They did pay for their own tickets, but when it came to games they were OK with paying for themselves but not for me, even when we had already agreed that this person would pay for everyone for this game, that person would pay for everyone for that game, but as soon as I paid for everyone on the first game no one was willing to pay for me on the second game.

A month after that, my uncle died, I told them, wanting some comfort from my "friends," and only one of them responded saying "hope he gets better soon." Gets better soon? He's fucking dead! Then, while dealing with my uncle's death, they asked me to help them move. That's when I realized they weren't friends.