That's a really good question. The smaller one acted like he didn't know me at all and nothing had ever happened, but I avoided him as much as I could. The bigger one hated me and I hated him. His nickname for me, of course, became "diarrhea," but I don't think he ever told anyone why. One time in science class, we got teamed up for something and we BOTH went to the teacher TOGETHER and told him that we would NOT work together. He could see we were serious and changed up the teams. But I hated that nickname.
How did you deal with seeing them? Like you saw them at school right? How did you deal with that?