After the interview, the bar manager seems to be impressed with my records and performance. He recognized me from the news, but still decided to ignore my personal life and deal with me on a professional level and so he promises to give me a call.
I arrive at home and the three Js are already home. I'm not surprised, it's their revision week and so they'll be dismissing early.
"Hey, sis." They say in unison.
"Hey, what's there to eat?" I ask already walking to the kitchen.
"Jack and Phoebe went to a fast food earlier, and they got some food and snacks. It's on the cupboard."
At Jake's direction, I walk to the cupboard and find the bags filled with mouth-watering takeouts.
"Hey, Js, any drink?" I ask, hoping there is a drink tagged along with all this for me.
"Yes, an apple drink in
