I hated my job, working at a coffee shop. I hated my co-worker's, always leaving me to take orders. While they made the coffees, i had to deal with the people who ordered them. And that wasnt pleasant, at all. I had just finished taking a old mans order, he was complaining how they should have there most pretty pepole taking orders, instead of me. And he kept saying "Well thats to expansive!" All i did was roll my eyes. He walked away, and a guy with bright blond hair with a black streak approached the counter. "Im sorry you had to deal with that, working here must be hard work." I set my hands on the counter and nodded, "very.." I said. He gave me a bright smile, then looked at the menu for a second. "Id like a coffee, 2 cream 1 sugar." I put that in the register "anything else?" He looked at me and rubbed the back of his neck "id like to order a date with you." I felt my cheeks heat up, and just looked at him "sorry but i dont think we serve that." I said, proud of my response. He just chuckled "thats a good one, but yeah thats it." I slightly smiled and sent the order to the screen for them to see. He smiled and waved bye, to go and wait to grab his stuff.  I slightly waved and went to taken the next order. It was going to be a long day..