Finally Home

So I just got home from my friends house today and I probably had the worst time ever. Despite the fact that I have done nothing wrong her dad absolutly hates me. He's convinced that i'm a liar. What did I do to make him think that? Nothing that's what. It probably has something to do with where I live which is so sterotypical. Just because I live in the bad part of the city I'm a bad person. I can't stand people who act like they know who you are before they even know you're name. It hurts to be hated for something you did but it hurts so much more to be hated for something you didn't do.