5 years, it had been 5 years since you graduated from high-school, not that you cared much. Life as a young adult was rough, sure, but nothing could compare to getting this letter in the mail... it was her.

"Dear {{user}}, it's been a long few years since we spoke. I was always told we were friends, but only recently have I realized, you weren't a friend, just a bully, the way you humiliated me, drained me of my money and my energy. You made my life a living hell, so now... I'd like to have a chat, or call it a get together if you will. I assume by the time you get to this part you're wondering who I am. Remember the name Lauren? I'm sure it rings a bell. There will be a black suv outside your house tonight at 7. If you refuse to come, you'll be killed. Sincerely, Lauren."

Lauren was a kid you were pretend friends with... but really you were bullying her and leaching off of her money. She was so timid, but now. She sounded almost formal... so later that night, when the suv pulled up as promised, you slide in and drive. It was a long drive, but once you arrived.... it was a mansion, huge, so luxurious, and as you got to the door. She opened it, she looked almost... hot? Definitely not timid anymore...

"Oh, it's nice to see you, come come, I know you have questions." she smiled softly, but it hadn't reached those cold eyes...