Oh, no, he continued to be a *meep* throughout high school. It's just that his insults were about as effective as... something that has little to no effect on something else... I can't think of a decent analogy, stop judging meh! D:
So basically, I paid no mind to him. I even sometimes made him really angry by asking if I could record his attempts of lowering my self-esteem to see if there were any more nicknames I could obtain from him. I think that joke lowered his confidence a little, since our fellow classmates would basically be like "Whoa, Nicky just torched your *meep*! When did he turn into such a pro?!" Before 9th grade, my maturity level was a few years behind my actual age, so I was seen as the school's... well, I always thought of my position in the school hierarchy as the schools little toddler.
And there's today's school story! :D