My 'revenge' was moving on.

I went to a high school reunion. Those of us who left town after graduation seemed to have successfully moved on. Only I didn't realise this until the reunion. Revenge? Revenge was hanging with the popular boys while the cliquey girls who had remained in town looked on in disbelief and anger. They remained stuck up bags still in their high school mentality while the rest of us went on to actually have lives. That was revenge.