It's been a week after the mysterious British guy walked in this shop, am I'm starting to think it was a one time thing.
It was nearly closing time, so I just went around taking orders for a few high schoolers and scattered groups of late coffee drinkers.
Finally, as the last person left I cleaned up their cups and plates.
Turning to go back into the staff room to finish my shift, I hear a bell ring.
I spin on my heel, surprised to see British boy walking in.
"Hello, welcome to the Corner Creamery, here for all of your coffee needs. What can I get you today?" I ramble anxiously, glancing at the clock.
"Just a coffee with sugar and cream, please," he answers without hesitation, leaning down onto the counter.
I make the coffee under his watchful eyes, feeling very pressured to finish quickly.
Handing him his coffee I say, "Come again, thanks!"
"Yep," he replies dismissively, leaving the same tip as last time.
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Caffeinated Love
Fanfiction"Just the usual?" "Never changes." She hands him his coffee with a smile. "Thanks for coming!" "I'll be back tomorrow." The door rings, signaling his exit.
