Lyla
My smile didn't waver, but my eyes turned cold.
"I'm afraid that's not on the menu. Coffee and pastries, however, are. Would you like to order? Can I get you guys started with water first before you decide on what you want to have or should I ask you to leave?"
The guy's friends snickered but he looked taken aback by my firm response. After a moment of tension, he straightened up. "Fine. Five large black coffees. To go."
I moved over to the counter and in a few minutes, I had their order ready. I packaged it in the to-go box and went over to them with our POS.
"Hey!" I said casually – they stopped talking as soon as I approached them but I paid no attention to them. I dropped the coffee on the table. "Here you go gentlemen," I flashed them a smile but my eyes held a warning. "Before you pay, are you sure you don't want me to get anything else for you guys? Our Lemon cake is quite popular."
