I can't believe I'm 18. Now I can live alone!

Oh my gosh, I forgot I have to pay bills at my new house. Opps.

Ok I'm gonna ring mom and tell her that she can hire me for a job.    

*Presses on mute*

Hey mom can you hire me as a chef at a fancy restaurant?

Any job would be okay.

BYE!!

*Presses  

on 

un-mute*

Hi, mom! Okay, 15 HighHill Road? What is the job at? Oo! A surprise?! YAY!!

ABOUT AN HOUR LATER...

Hey Sophie! Come join my job! It's at a fancy restaurant. We're gonna be chefs!! Cool, you'll join me? Yay!

Now I just gotta go to the place...

Okay now I gotta let my besties know so they join me.

Hey Maddy! Come join my job! It's at a fancy restaurant. We're gonna be chefs!! Cool, you'll join me? Yay!

Guys... does this place look like a restaurant to you..?

Not really!

Ugh, who even cares. At least it's still a restaurant...

...Right?

     Sophie

 Popular

   Rich

 Spoiled

  Bossy

 Pink-   Lover 

 Funny

      Likes   Bloxburg

Sophisticated

  Maddy

  Cool

Wealthy

Sweet

Modest

Cheerful

Light-Rose Lover

Preppy

Likes Brookhaven

And me! I'm Chloe and I love Baby Blue. I like Brookhaven AND Bloxburg, and I'm the leader of our group.

Let's go in, then.

Well, it was not what I had expected.

   And what       happened          next? 

CHEF

MY THOUGHTS:

DING DONG!!!

SCREAM!!

WAAAAAA

STOP IT!!

Chloe... did you get us the right job?

And did I?

Oh, boy did I get us in a wrong job mix-up.

Oh hi! You girls must be Sally, Molly and Claire. You must be babysitting for my children!

Uh, no. We're SOPHIE, MADDY AND CHLOE and we're supposed to be chefs at a fancy restaurant, so YEAH.

Aha, yes. Sorry. I got your names wrong, but you're DEFINETLEY looking after my triplets.

Uh oh...

This is NOT what any of us had in mind...

And just like that... the woman had left.

So what are your names?

James.

Ivy.

Emma.

Okay... how old are you guys?

Ugh, and who's the oldest and youngest?

We're all 3. Because we're all triplets.

I'm the oldest.

And I'm the youngest.

Oookay...

Hey... why not let them do what they want? They seem pretty good.

I-

Well I-

Hey... where'd they all go??

SCREAM!!!

Stomp Stomp

CLANG

JAMES!! What's wrong??

My sisters took the last cookie from the cookie jar!! 

And is screaming going to get you any more cookies? Come on, get up.

WAAAA

*Swoosh*