EROS' POV
"... so, you want to have a medium-iced americano with four brown sugar mixed?"
"Yes, that's correct."
"Alright, no worries," I answered back to the customer and I punched it on the monitor in front of me.
When the transaction was done, Jess came in and called me regarding my lunch break.
"Hey, it's your turn." She smiles, tapping my shoulder playfully.
"Okay, thank you," I responded and she gave me a look like a confusing one. So I asked her, "Is there something wrong with my face?"
"Are you okay? You've been out of this world. I know you have a handsome face but, you looked like you have a problem."
"Oh. Um, I'm okay."
"I see. Well, if you have problems, don't hesitate to talk to us, okay?" She says.
I nodded and thanked her.
I went to the back of the coffee shop and seated one of the chairs for employees which we can stay here and have our lunches and all.
