I Was Teased Throughout School – At Our 10-Year Reunion, Nobody Recognized Me, so I Took Advantage of It

“That’s her.”

Brielle’s mouth fell open.

Madison barely looked up.

Then the screen changed.

The room darkened.

And suddenly there I was.

Sixteen years old.

Standing beside blue lockers.

Holding a stack of books.

Then teenage Madison’s voice echoed through the speakers.

“Careful, everybody. The before picture is trying to walk.”

Laughter followed.

My books hit continue reading …