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

the stem of my glass.

“My friends and I made up nicknames for him,” she went on.
“Just to entertain ourselves. School was so boring, you know?”

“Nicknames,” I repeated.

“Yeah. Brutal ones. I shouldn’t even say them out loud.”

“Try me.”

She laughed, delighted I had asked, and listed two of the nicknames.
I knew both.
I had heard both, whispered behind me in continue reading …