Zella looked down at her shirt slightly relieved that she decided against wearing a white t-shirt. She felt her the tips of her hair and let out an exhausted laugh knowing she would have to rewash her again when she got home. Zella pushed her hair out of her face and looked up at the man and shook her head in embarrassment reaching for the napkins another customer was handing her. She gently touched the mans arm and pulled him aside to one of the empty tables so the other customers could get their coffee fix.

"It's totally okay. I should have made more noise, I was distracted by this drama between family. Which I realize now you didn't actually need to know, but this is at least fifty percent by fault," she said to him as she helped him put his items down on a table, "You look like you need a hand to be honest. I can also buy you another ice coffee, which thank you so much for ordering something cold instead of steaming hot." 

She knew she was talking a mile a minute and tried to relax herself. This was her first real day in a new city, and she was feeling home sick. She knew it was stupid to feel that way since she the only home she ever really knew was her college dorm. She decided she was more nervous about the new job than anything else.