when I was a little girl (5 years old) a girl asked me to stay over, I never really liked her that much because she tried to steel my bestfriend and was always really jealous. We played at her room until her mum came in & told me she had to speak with me. She brought me into her bedroom and closed the door and proceeded to tell me how bad of a child I am, that everybody hates me & my mum also tells everybody how horrible I am. I went home as quickly as I could. Turns out my mum never spoke to her & never said any of those things. The mum wanted my best friend to be the best friend of her daughter, so she simply hated me for my existence.