Idk, he wound up at the same college as me my supersenior year. He was probably a grad student. By the end of high school I was attractive and charming, and he was widely regarded as an annoying asshole. So when I walked past him between my fwb’s apartment and my lab I felt no need to say hi or even let him know who I was. I’d become who I wanted to be, and if he’d become better then people probably liked him, if he hadn’t he’d probably stay rejected by those around him as long as he remained unpleasant to be around. I moved away after college and haven’t seen him since.