Snippet #1918101

Amerelle suddenly felt very self conscious standing in front of this guy as she could noticed his skeptical smirk on his face, which almost said Don't even bother, I can see right through you... Of course, her and her smile both probably looked unnatural, but if she were to walk around here doing what was natural do her she'd be sulking around, looking like she'd rather be dead. Work was the one place where she had to do her best to act otherwise, she couldn't lose this job, it was important to her.
She kept smiling, though her lips twitched as if she was growing nervous.
"Chocolate milkshake? Sure thing, I'll be right back with that." she put her notebook back in her pen, thinking 'Well duh, I can remember one drink order, what was I thinking?' she sighed as she entered into the kitchen, letting the door slam behind her. She got herself a glass and went to the sink, quickly getting a drink of water and gulping it down. She put the glass in one of the dirty dish bins, then went to prepare the milkshake.
She walked out of the kitchen a few minutes later and went to Sebastian's table, handing him the milkshake, "There you go, one chocolate milkshake... Is there anything else I can get you?" she asked, not sure whether she could even attempt the smile again or not so she just kept a straight, normal face as she looked at him.