well heres the situation. throughout highschool i hung out with a group of kids who were pretty violent, we would get into sh!t every weekend(not because i wanted to) because they were immature and each one of them thought they were hot sh!t, regardless though, if there was a fight, even if they did happen to start it, i would help cuzz they were my boys.now, me and my 'best bro' if you wanna say, in highschool did everything together, we were both on the weightlifting team and we both made it to state all 3 years, we wrecked 4 wheelers, got in trouble with the popo, yadda yadda etc etc. he used to be my boy, the only 1 i could count on if i was in deep trouble.almost like a brother.
but now, since last year, he moved to FSU, he's been dorming there for awhile, and ever since he's been there he's basically been actin like he's hot ****.here was a conversation between me and him last week;
him; hey man whatsup
me; nothing kinda tired from work bout to head to the gym
him; pussy, get a real job
me; i work construction in the sun for 14 hours, arnt you on scholarship, do you even work?
him; i dont need to, i get paid $1000 to buy all my food, and sh!t, so i dont have to work like you do
me; oh ok, well hows weightlifting up there?
him;its good, i can benchpress 365 at 151 bodyweight
me; ya sure dood, bring your **** talkin down here .
him; i will be stronger than you every day of you life, look at you you weigh 200 lbs and have trouble pushing 400, me on the other hand, i can almost press 3 times my body weight. im stronger than you.
me; whatever man, i gotta go, cya
thats a basic convo between me and him, and none of it was sarcasm, he tries to compete with me every day of the **** year.
on another note, after he got to that school last year, he's basically turned into some prep kid and he has a job with abercrombie and bitch and brags how much money he makes and how he's gonna model and stupid **** like that.
so what i did was, when he called me tonight to hang out i said this;
him; hey you goin out tonight pussy?
me; listen, ever since you got to that school, you been actin like some punk bitch, and all you ever fukin do is brag about how bad you are, nah i aint gonna hang out with you, im gunna fukin lift then eat then go to sleep, if you need me dont fukin call me cuzz im sick of your preppy high school bull****, all you do is play games.
him; whats wrong with you?
me;whats wrong with me? leave me the fukk alone is whats wrong with me, youve changed man, alot, and untill you figure out what the fukk your about, ima leave you alone.cya
now, this girl was near me when i had this convo to him, and she said it was cold hearted.
do you guys think i handled this situation correctly?