the london non judging breakfast club.

5th chapter

Now, of course, all eyes were on me. So this will had actually recognized me. Well, he probably had memorized the person who steals your coffee well. "Technically, I didn't steal your coffee but paid generously!" I said grandiosely. After all, this was the truth. "Maybe. But you did snatch it away from me rudely and didn't even apologize! What halfway civilized person does such a thing?" he still asked indignantly. "What halfway civilized person orders such a disgusting coffee? Or should I say coffee-flavored caramel milk?" I replied back. "Oh I ask for forgiveness Miss, but complaints go to the customer service of the coffee thieves!" he replied sarcastically. "This conversation can almost keep up with the Debating Club," whispered Jacks grace, who nodded. Will just looked at his friend angrily. Charlotte looked at me disapprovingly and said, "Actually, I didn't think you knew someone like her. Will just looked at his friend angrily. Charlotte looked at me disapprovingly and said, "Actually, I didn't think you knew someone like her. But so that you at least know her name before you sue her. But so that you at least know her name before you sue her. She is Meghan Johnson from Manhattan and new to our school" "And for what please should will accuse them of a paid coffee? Oh yes I call the police immediately so she can't get away!" jacks said sarcastically.Charlotte looked even angrier now, as only Will also shook his head but suddenly realization hit his face: "YOU ARE MEGHAN ANNE JOHNSON? THE DAUGHTER OF RICHARD JOHNSON? THE HEIRESS OF JOHNSON BANK & CO.?" I was more used to this question, so I answered confidently: "Yes and that means that I will be relieved of my non-coffee theft?" "I'm still thinking about that," he replied just as arrogantly. Now Jacks asked: "How do you even know such a thing? It's a bit scary that you know even her middle name and her father's name" "My dad is excited about the empire that the Johnsons and especially Richard Johnson have built, so I keep hearing about Johnson stock and so on," Will reluctantly admitted. I actually thought that Charlotte couldn't look any angrier, but now she looked like clouds of smoke were about to rise from her ears. I avoided laughing.  "I'm sorry but my dad's Fan Merch is sold out right now. But I could perhaps get an autograph and thus settle my debt and thus rebuild my good reputation" but I could not resist this dramatic comment. Grace and Jacks giggled next to us like two little girls. However, Will rolled his eyes and replied: "If you want to rebuild your good reputation, you have to get me an autograph from God himself. By the way, I'm William Louis Richardson." with emphasis on his middle name. This guy actually had a pleasantly refreshing sense of humor, although his arrogant behavior destroys everything for him. Nevertheless, I grinned slightly. "Will, babe? Are you still coming and accompanying me to my student committee meeting?" asked Charlotte in a sweet voice, but her face contorted into a grim face. "Yes, of course! I've had enough of boring debates about some boring banks anyway!" he replied and gave Charlotte a kiss on the cheek. Ok this guy was an arrogant asshole. Before that, he obviously fangirld about my father's bank and my father himself! And now he played everything down? Who did he think he was? The Pope, perhaps? Will underestimated me tremendously, he would soon notice that. In any case, I immediately took the comment in my thoughts about his good sense of humor back. "Jacks and Grace, you don't have anything to do in your break anyways, do you? Becaus then you could show Meghan a little bit around." Charlotte said and grabbed Will's arm. "Not such things we can compare with your worldchanging student comitee of course, so Megh is free from your grumpyness!" Jacks smiled and put an arm around my shoulders. God, could I ever get rid of this guy. Charlotte just gave us a pissed look but Will laughed and pulled her along the hallway. I just thought that he didn't even say goodbye to his friends when he yelled without turning back: "See you later in class, Manhattan!" Manhattan. Oh boy, my first annoying nickname at this school. "Not if I can avoid it!" I yelled back.

The first two lessons were just some boring lessons. Of course my teachers asked me some stuff about myself and last school so there was a lot of smalltalk. The 3rd lesson was going to be history. Like in the other lessons too, I sat between Grace and Jacks. I actually started liking both of them a lot. Especially Grace was a very kind gal. Luckily this student comitee was taking a lot of time so Will wasn't in both lessons. "In Mr. Clarkson's history lesson you should sit in a row in the back. Trust me. Because he tends to spit when he talks about human rights" Jacks explained. Grace nodded aggreeingly. "But he is a great teacher!" "You are just saying this because you are the teacher's pet!" Jacks stated. "That's so not true! I am just interested in history! Not like other's who sleep in class!" She said and hit slightly Jacks' arm. I started laughing. "What's so funny, Manhattan?" a voice behind me said. I winced. "God, don't do that ever again if you want to live for another day! You scared me!" I said without replying to Will's question. Now he was the one laughing. "What are you gonna do? Strangle me with you chanel necklace?" he asked mockingly. "That wouldn't be pretty effective but you don't know me and my methods so you better watch out!" I replied angrily. "I am just worried about me dying of boredom in Mr Clarkson's lessons" he laughed and sat down next to Jacks at a desk. I couldn't reply because the teacher entered the classroom. But if one thing's for sure it's that William Richardson needed to be thaught a lesson.