It was the fifth year after my parents' divorce when I ran into my dad at school.He had just

It was the fifth year after my parents' divorce when I ran into my dad at school. He had just finished a parent-teacher conference for Ethan, my stepbrother, who was the top student in his grade, and he was beaming. The moment he saw me, his face fell. "Is this what you usually wear to school? Is this how your mom raises you?" He handed me a business card, his tone condescending. "Take this. Tell your mom that if she just apologizes and admits her mistakes, I'll immediately enroll you in an advanced placement program. It's better than rotting away in a regular class." I didn't take it, just stepped back. "No need, Mr. Maxwell." His brow furrowed, his eyes filled with disgust. "Just like your mother, a lost cause. Don't ever tell anyone you're my daughter again." I clutched the paper in my hand, watching him leave with a calm expression. He didn't know, That wasn't my report card. It was my withdrawal application, after Mom died and there was no one left to pay my tuition. I refolded the paper and went to the Registrar's Office.#revenge #redditstories #redditreadings #revengestory #reddit_tiktok #askredditstories #relationship #revengereturns #reddit #drama If there are any copyright infringements or content disputes, please contact me via private message. I will delete the relevant content immediately. Thank you for your understanding. Contact information:[email protected]