I'm a Mum... an autie mum of an aspie kid.
When I was a teen, all I wanted was for someone to treat me like a human being, and not like a sidekick to all their jokes. I hated it when kids would ask me to help with their homework, then jeer at me when I got to school. Yet in private they'd be nice.
My son has a slightly different set of problems... he's given up on school work (at least for the time being). He's got a higher IQ than me, and he is bored to tears (I do mean literally) in most of his classes.
What both my son and I would like to see amongst NTs in general is an acknowledgement that aspies are normal. Yes, we do see life differently... but we're still human. If someone makes a joke about us, it still hurts. We mightn't give the facial expressions that another NT would give, but we still hurt.
When I was a kid, Star Trek was big on the telly, and it used to upset me no end when my Mum and brother said, "M...s got no feelings" or would call me "Spock" (much and all as I loved him.) Yet I find out now that my brother didn't mean any harm, he thought it was funny, and he never guessed I was upset, because I was so "Spock" in my reaction.
My son tells me that he would just like one friend who wasn't obsessed by appearances. One friend who was more interested in what people thought than how often folks cut their hair. (It's difficult to get my son to have a hair cut... he won't have it cut in winter, and he won't have it cut in a hair dresser with popular radio on ... it hurts. So imagine a young man with beautiful blond curly hair, who won't get it cut but once or twice a year... then imagine our current society!)
So... combining what I wanted, and what my son wants...
We would like someone who is a friend. Auties and aspies are very loyal... we'll do anything for a friend. And yet all we want in a friend is someone who will still be friends with a boy whose hair curls below our collar, who won't jeer at us if we don't wear socks on a hot day, who won't call us a robot or vulcan if our faces go blank when we're upset.
I do think that when I was at school the biggest problem was that I didn't know my diagnosis, and neither did my school mates. It might be worth explaining neurological differences to an autie teenager's friends.
But what it boils down to is this...
What I want in a friend is just what an NT wants.
Someone who is kind, who is patient, non judgemental, who will stand up for me.
Someone who will expect me to be kind, who will open up to me, someone for whom I can stand up for.
In other words, I just want a human being... someone just like me.