Revenge Stories When People Get Way Too Personal

By the time I reached the line, A was fumbling with the door latch to leave the rink and went off the ice. This was the last time we saw him at our practice, and A played for a U-16 that year in a town about thirty miles away.

Everything I had done to A were legal moves, both times I hit him was to control possession of the puck, or to brace for a hit I knew was coming.

A was conspicuously absent from school that week. His mother tried to get me kicked off the team, but the coach and the other parents didn’t like her, and most of them hated her kid.

She was also my mother’s boss and tried to get her fired. My mother worked for the school district and filed a complaint, and started documenting A’s mother’s behavior. A’s Mother was nearly as hated as he was for more or less the same reasons.

Eventually, my mother transferred to a different job in the school district, and A’s Mother eventually overstepped and was fired for cause (she had been stealing from the district for years).

A never tried to annoy me again, and he avoided me at all costs after that.

In most cases, I never got the chance to get even with bullies like him, and he was a real tormentor of the kids his age, but getting the chance to crush a bully without any recourse at all felt really good.

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This story is of an Ex I used to have (the Ex is not the one I got revenge on, she was a lovely woman and nothing bad to say about her, we just didn’t work out).

Let’s call my Misses Jada (she’s black) and I’m white.

Well, Jada wanted to do a photoshoot with us, so she went ahead and bought 3 very nice dresses with the intent of only using them for the photoshoot and then reselling them. I was told she paid anywhere from $80-$150 per dress depending on the dress.