I vaguely remember literally kicking some kid's ass early in seventh grade because he'd been antagonizing me in a few ways during our classes together. I don't explicitly remember any of the things he did. The kick didn't escalate into a fight, and he stopped after that. I guess if I'd let him carry on, there could have been cause for a more extreme act of revenge but I "nipped it in the butt" before that happened. I rlly wish I had a better story but people don't usually mess with me in the first place.
I'm not big on revenge tbh I don't believe in holding grudges. Once one of my ex-gfs lost her phone when we spent the night drinking in a park and when she went home she told her mother that I stole it. She gave her mom my number and her mom sent me a ton of harassing messages about how she was gonna send her ppl to hurt me and she was calling the cops and what a terrible person I was, all this stuff. I was berry confused and hurt and angry. At first, I told her to calm tf down and tried to ignore her. After the threats got more violent and rude (she started saying stuff about my family that I'd told my ex in confidence that her mother definitely shouldn't have known), I kinda snapped and revealed all sorts of stuff her daughter had been keeping from her (she told her family she was a vegetarian but for the past few months she'd been eating chicken wings and was too ashamed to tell them. She also claimed to be a lesbian and would shame her sister and her mother by calling them còcksuckers but in the time I knew her she slept with at least two guys and dated one, my ex flunked out of uni but kept it a secret from her family for about half a year and had told them she moved back home cuz of how pricy the dorms were) and I told her mother a ton of secrets about her family that my ex had told me (my ex, her mom and her cousin hid machine guns so her son would get a lesser sentence when he went to jail, her mom used to fake cheques to get money and the police questioned her but she never got charged for it, at least one of the ppl in their home was a drug dealer, how her mom was dating a guy who beat her). She pretended not to care and sent me a bunch more rude and threatening texts but my ex flipped the tf out which was what my petty ass wanted at the time. I have to be pushed pretty far to be that mean tho
WAIT YOU POSTING REMINDED ME OF OUR TEAM UP THAT ENDED UP WITH OMAR QUITTING pimd-related revenge at its finest
This doesn't count as a revenge story but since we're talking about our early school days: When I was in third grade, I was making this macaroni picture thingy with the glue. The teacher was walking around and peeked at mine and said it looked amazing. This one kid walked from the other side of the room up to my desk.. I didn't think too much of it cause we were allowed to look at the works of others. So here I was thinking this kid is gonna admire my piece of macaroni art. This boi stabbed me with a pencil. Right on the arm. That shizz was scary and I tried my best to be a brave boi. I didn't scream or anything but was breathing fast cause a pencil was stuck on my arm. All these thoughts were running though my mind, like what if I got lead poisoning from the tip. Or if I could get cancer from it. Or if I removed it I was gonna lose blood. Or I just might lose the entire arm. Anyways.. the teacher was really worried and they called the principal.. blah blah took me to the nurse's office. The kid got expelled. Apperantly he had anger issues. They took him to this special school and umm he apperantly stabbed more kids.
There was this one girl i had been friends with who took advantage of my gullible nature when i was in high school. We ceased bring friends when i found out she was being not so truthful. But she had infiltrated my sisters group of friends and was stirring up a bunch of drama. So i found her one day during lunch and called her out on her bullshıt and ended up making her cry. Still dunno if it was mean but it felt good to stand up for myself and mah sis.
It was just so uncalled for and made no sense. I've literally bought her phones before and everywhere we went I paid for everything, clearly I was not the one hard up for cash. Haven't spoken to her in forever tho so yay.
Kefailey > Haifo ik ur a male feminist but you don't need to put me first in our portmanteau, it's ok i'll still let you come to the feminist meetings
Dude, that reminded me of a girl Monica in 6th grade. We were cool friends and all and on the last day of school we were sitting across from one another and I had my hands on the table with the palms down, and so she told me she liked me and then stabbed the center of my left hand with a pencil and walked away and I never saw her again. I still have the scar. Ima try to find her on fb tbh
Maybe this is me thinking too much but I don't believe children have consciences or morals at all. There's a good chance she's normal now.