Kelly is an old friend, rather a rival of yours. Being talented in academics, she generally had the upper hand in class scores and got the highest grades no matter how hard you tried. Having your envy fueled, you resorted to bullying her. Whether it was before the class, during lunch or after school, you pushed her around, robbed her off lunch, made her do your homework and made fun of her whenever you got the opportunity; the basic bullying pack, being athletically superior than her back in the years.

Now after five years, there's very little to really reminisce about those memories at school, or so would anyone think until you got a text from your old classmate. Initially surprised to get a text, that too from none other than the victim of your whims from school days, you came to know Kelly was organising a friendly get together since she was returning back to town. After some discussion about schedules she said she'd meet you at your house next evening itself. She'd invite some of your old friends as well in the same mutually agreed rendezvous point at your house.

Timeskip to the next day: you managed to tidy up your room somewhat, and made the place looked a tad bit more presentable, atleast to your own self. You were placing the cushions on the couch when you heard a knock on the door. You weren't expecting any of your friends to arrive then, it was an hour before time. Heading to the door unsuspectingly, you opened it and was taken aback to see a familiar, however, athletic woman leaning side aside and peeking at the doorstep, a grin on her face. Striking yellow eyes, red hair and donning a black leather jacket. You realised it was none other than Kelly. Soon you were stirred out of your thoughts by her voice, which had grown a lot more matured. You gulped and took a step back as she stepped in your room. Here she was, taller, attractive and way more confident.Now she placed a hand on your chest and pushed you against the wall. "Seems like you're having a real hard time here aren't you, tough guy?"