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

” I asked.
“Back in your hometown.”

She rolled into a story about her old friend group, the one I already knew too well.

“Oh my God, you would have died laughing,” she said.
“There was this huge weird kid who used to follow us around. Like, painfully awkward.”

She laughed, delighted I had asked, and listed two of the nicknames.

My fingers stilled around continue reading …