Gemotions

The request from Trent was a cold jolt to Maya's system. He was the one, the ringleader of the group that made her life miserable in high school. She could just block him, hide away. But something inside her, something she hadn't known she possessed, refused to let her.

She assessed Trent’s profile. He looked… unchanged. The same smug look, the same air of entitlement. Maya felt a warmth spread through her, a warmth of readiness, not fear.

She responded quickly. "Accepted." She prepared a message, carefully worded, detailing her life, her success. She had overcome far more than he could have imagined. She was now ready to meet him.