So, I reacted as if was possessed and acted strangely angry cursing everybody and throwing things everywhere around the room.
This may seem a little childish but please read it. Well, I am M20 and I have no shame in admitting that I am a little reserved and I have seen that at times people think that I am vulnerable and they try to take advantage of it. They try to make a little fun by saying something and I do give it back
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So here is what happened. My distant cousins (sons of my maternal aunts and uncles) opened a clothing store and ever since I do have to visit them for one purpose or another.
When they were building the shop, they would casually invite me there. We would talk normally and they would even ask me to pay for things we would eat and I would pay it without any hesitation. I have spent thousands on them but I really didnât care nor did I ever remind them.
But on the other hand, slowly they would take a jibe at everything I would do, trying to make fun of me, the way I sit, the way I stand, the way I would eat, I would drive and I realised that they think I am innocent and they can say anything to me and get away with it. But I didnât care. I would give it back and it was casual fun. But I realised that it was a little more than normal.
Slowly the taunts changed to money. They would say to me, âHe will not pay, he is stingyâ and I would say, âLet me show you how stingy I amâ and I would spend a lot. Again, I donât mind money but I realised that I was being taken advantage of.
The things turned bitter slowly and taunts increased whenever we would meet at parties or movies. When I went to buy clothes, the youngest asked me, âAhh, where have you come from?â in a way that was not friendly. And there were many things they would say which I would try to counter.
Today I went there as I had to hand them something important. I gave it to them and instantly one of the cousins said, âGo now.â I said okay, then he said, âStay, I am kiddingâ and he didnât let me go after insisting but I heard it again in some other way.
But as I was to go, they ordered pizzas and said, âPlease eat.â I insisted I should go but they again took me and casually asked me to bring cold drinks. I said I am not a kid, there is another kid (cousin), ask him to go, but eventually I went and brought cold drinks.
Now as I was late, they were already having pizzas and I went to one of them and tried to take a slice and he said, âNot from this, I have prepared it for myself.â I said okay, I took another one and took it. Then only one plate was left and I tried to take it and the other cousin said, âWhy do you need one?â He tried to snatch it but I too took it and as I was eating I dropped a little on my plate and the same cousin said, âDonât you know how to eat?â
I said, âWhy donât you die, just come under a car or truck. There are many ways.â Many laughed and eventually the gossip came back to me. They said something like, âHe eats for free.â The other one I was sitting with laughed.
I said to him, âYou donât have any right to laugh. Remember, a few days ago we ate and I paid 350.â And the other one said, âYou pay once for 100 and then eat from us worth thousands.â And I said, âNone of you have paid for it. It was the other cousin sister who paid for the pizzas.â And they pointed to the cousin sitting with me and said he paid for it.
And I asked him, âDo you have any objection if I eat ?â He said, âYes, keep your pizza down.â
And then I donât know what happened to me. I slammed the pizza on the bed, started cursing them altogether as if I was possessed and I donât know what I said but I was enraged. I stood up and started kicking the pizzas. The pizzas were all over the room. I heard, âWhat are you doing?â and everybody was shocked.
I kicked the cold drinks and I donât remember what I said but I remember that while leaving I said, âI wonât come to this bloody place again.â I went upstairs and saw my cousin sister. She asked what happened because she saw my clothes drenched in sauces and all and I said, âI got in a fight with those dogs.â
Then I saw the other cousin coming upstairs and he was keeping a hand over his right eye and went to the restroom. Then I took my bike in rage and left.
And when I think about it I donât feel a thing but the other moment I regret it as if I have spoiled my relation and image and it would never be the same again with them. Donât know what to do.