As the only day student in my class, I had spent three years picking up breakfast for my classmates every morning without ever charging a single penny for the errand.
That changed when a transfer student joined our class.
"Oh, my God… Don't tell me you've all been paying him full price this whole time. You guys have been stuck on campus so long you probably don't know this, but the food vendors outside always give a discount if an entire class places an order.
"I can't even imagine how much he's pocketed from the price difference over the past three years."
When he noticed the shocked looks on everyone's faces, he smiled and added, "How about this? From now on, just let me know what you want for breakfast. My uncle runs a breakfast truck outside the school, and he knows everyone along the strip.
"I'll pick it up for you at the discounted price. I'm not trying to make money. I just want to make some friends."
When I heard that, I let out a quiet sigh of relief.
What he didn't know was that I'd long since grown sick of waking up two hours early every morning just to buy everyone's breakfast, endure coming back reeking of food, and putting in all that effort only to end up completely unappreciated.
The new transfer student was named Zachary Sussman. He had joined our class just last week and sat by the window in the third row.
He had made friends with everyone on his very first day. He had a silver tongue, called everyone by a funny nickname, and possessed the effortless charm of a social butterfly who could make friends anywhere.#revenge #redditstories #redditreadings #revengestory #reddit_tiktok #askredditstories #relationship #revengereturns #reddit #drama