Todos los capítulos de No More Breakfast Runs: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

"Maybe he wasn't making a profit,' someone tried to smooth things over. "Maybe it was just… an errand fee?"Zachary replied almost instantly, "I never said Connor was making money. I'm just giving everyone a cheaper option. You guys can order through me from now on. Again, I'm not doing this for profit."Then, he ended the message with an innocent winking cat sticker.I stared at the screen without typing a single word.A moment later, the class representative tagged me. "Connor, I won't be troubling you anymore. I'll start ordering through Zachary."Madeline chimed in immediately after, "I'm switching to Zachary, too. His offer is so much cheaper."More and more classmates began tagging me.I didn't argue but simply replied, "Okay."If they truly believed that Zachary's proposal was cheaper and more convenient, why should I try to stop them?My deskmate, Dawn Zobel, lightly nudged my elbow. "Connor… are you okay?""I'm fine." I smiled.And I truly was. I couldn't have been

"Great form today, Campbell. Keep this up, and you'll do very well on next week's qualifying exam."I nodded firmly. "Yes, sir. I'll work hard."…That evening, I pulled out every math paper I'd taken over the past month and started correcting my mistakes one problem at a time during the self-study period.I'd never had time to do that in the past.After all, it would be nearly 11 p.m. or even midnight by the time I got home from school and finished organizing everyone's breakfast orders for the next day.So, reviewing my mistakes after class? Hell, that had never been an option.But things were different now. The extra hour I gained every morning could go toward memorizing Spanish vocabulary, and the energy I had left during evening study sessions could be spent on solving practice problems.For the first time in a long while, I actually felt like an ordinary high school senior instead of a pack mule whose only purpose was buying breakfast for everyone else.…Zachary began

"The oatmeal wasn't freshly made either. It was just instant oatmeal mixed with boiled water. It cost him less than two dollars to make, but he charged us six-fifty. "As for the breakfast burritos… he fried the tater tots using oil that had already turned black. And the ready tots had been sitting in bags for days."The group chat exploded."What? Yesterday's leftovers? No wonder the bagel was so stale!""The oatmeal was just instant mix? I seriously thought it was brown sugar oatmeal. No wonder it tasted weird.""Zachary, you've gone too far! I get that you want to make a profit, but how could you do this to us?""Yeah! Connor might have charged a little more, but at least he bought us proper food. Everything was freshly made, hot, and actually tasted good. You saved us two bucks and landed us in the infirmary!"Zachary finally couldn't maintain his silence any longer. He sent a long voice message, his voice thick with tears. "I really didn't know it'd turn out like this. I

A wave of murmurs swept through the classroom.In truth, everyone already had their suspicions. Still, it felt different to hear those suspicions being confirmed by the homeroom teacher."The school has already given Sussman a serious disciplinary warning. He has acknowledged his mistakes and has agreed to cover all medical expenses for the students who suffered food poisoning. He will also refund every dollar of profit he collected over the past two weeks."In addition, the school has confirmed that Campbell spent the past three years bringing breakfast for his classmates without ever charging a single dollar in errand fees or making any profit from price differences. "Any additional expenses incurred while delivering breakfast were paid entirely out of Campbell's own pocket. We've verified this with several shops on the commercial strip outside the school. "Every owner told us the same thing—Campbell always paid the regular price and never asked for any discounts. So, the rumo

Madeline also replied with a simple "Yeah."Rachel simply left the group chat without saying a word.I stared at the messages for a long time before finally leaving the class group chat. Since I wasn't bringing anyone breakfast again, there wasn't a point in staying in the group anymore.However, I noticed Dawn's latest text just before I tapped "Leave Group"."I don't care what you all say, I still think Connor's breakfasts were the best."I smiled to myself and pressed the button.I had a dream that night.I dreamed about the beginning of first year, when the class representative had asked if I could help everyone pick up breakfast. I stood at the front of the classroom, looking at the unfamiliar faces below me, and nodded.The scene shifted, and I now stood alone on the commercial strip before dawn.Only a handful of breakfast shops were open, but there was a long list packed with everyone's orders and special requests sitting in my hands. I had waited in line through bit