Serene
"Here is your order of a large milkshake, fries with a dip of pizza sauce, fish-burger with double cheese and no tomatoes, and a slice of cookie & cream pie," Serene rattled off. She placed the items on a space cleared out beside his laptop.
The weasel was smiling. Smiling! As if he knew she went into the kitchen and made a fool of herself by talking about the way he orders food only to find out that he got his own fast food chef for his fifteenth birthday and called him one and a half hours earlier to prepare his "chill food".
A chef for personalized fast food! Who has that?!
"Stop staring at it," Leo adjusted his body in the chair. He picked up the milkshake and took a sip, not sparing her a glance. "Makes you look like a hungry wolf."
Serene scoffed, folding her arms to sho
