Eh, I'm in Uni now and my social life has improved tremendously, not that my secondary school social life was that bad. What happened is, as always happens to teenagers who grow up around each other, my social group began fucking each other. About half of us (including me) started recreational drug use, the other half didn't. We'd still hang out, but drunk people and high/wired/tripping people aren't very good at interacting.
Eventually everything came to a head, the fact we'd all been sleeping with each other behind each other's backs was revealed, pretty much at the same house party. Half of us were high, so we didn't really know how to approach it with social nuance. The general jist of things was: Lisa was getting together with Jack, but then me and her had an inebriated encounter, then Jack and I had a fist-fight (I got the piss beaten out of me), he and Joan fucked to spite me (Joan was my ex) and so on and so on and blah blah blah teenage drama who cares.
Havin' fun at the pity party, everyone's havin' a good time good time..