Im sick of felling like the disposable friend, the lost cause, the one friend in the group who has never stabbed any one of them in the back but is still treated like a stain on their favorite shirt. I like how they never invite me anywhere but they always call me when they get back to tell me how fun it was and how they "wish i was their". Im just sick of having to fake a smile for them and having to face reality for myself. They dont love me and they dont care about me, so why do they always come to me when they have a problem? Should i help them? Or should i not? I just feel like i need to move on and hang out with different people, a breath of fresh air. What shall i do? :/