I Hated High School Because the Prom Queen Made My Life Miserable — 12 Years After Graduation, She Matched With Me on Tinder and Had No Idea Who I Was

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I called Marcus before I could overthink it.

“You’re not going to believe who just matched with me.”

“Please tell me it’s your ex.”

“Worse. Madison. From back home.”

There was a pause on the line.

“Prom queen Madison? The one whose name you used to say like a swear word?”

“That one.”

“What are you hoping continue reading …