"I hope that Mr Jackson would let me, the Great Papyrus to rent his shop so that I can open my very own spaghetti shop! Nyeh Heh Heh!" Papyrus said to himself."Oh well, time to go and meet Mr Jackson. The house has been awfully quiet since Sans took that job as a substitute teacher. Great to know that he has a job so that he can spend his time with great use."

Papyrus reached his destination which was a nice and small café where he spotted a man in a suit wearing a Rolex watch. The man was probably in his mid thirties. Papyrus then proceeded to greet the man. "Hello, you must be Mr Jackson. I am Papyrus, the one who's interested in renting your shop." "Ah yes Papyrus, it's a pleasure to meet you. Please, take a seat." Mr Jackson replied.
"So then, according to this letter, it is stated that you would like to rent my shop to open a spaghetti shop."
"Yes, that is correct."
"Well then, I suppose you can rent  my shop if you'll carry out my terms and conditions."
" What are your terms and conditions?"
"It is all stated in this document. And most importantly, you must pay your monthly rent. You do know what happens if someone does not pay rent right?"
"Yes I do sir."
"Great. Mr Papyrus I wish all the best for the shop."
"Thank you Mr Jackson. Thank you ever so much." Papyrus then proceeded to shake Mr Jackson's hand. It was the beginning of Papyrus' business. Little did he know how flourishing his business was.

After a month of business, Papyrus noticed that there were more and more people and monsters coming to his little restaurant. Despite only selling spaghetti, some finger food some soup,  and pies made by Toriel,the restaurant had many customers coming everyday. Papyrus even came up with some of his very own sauce for the spaghetti. There were some monsters who were unemployed such as King Asgore working in Papyrus' restaurant.

"Good morning Papyrus." A familiar voice greeted Papyrus. "Good morning to you Mr Jackson." Papyrus replied. "What brings you here?"
"I was just dropping by and I noticed you have a lot of business this morning."
"Yes, my business is flourishing."
"I have a request for you."
"What it is?"
"How would you like to buy the shop? Don't worry, you don't have to pay everything now. You just have to deposit money every month. How does that sound?"
"That sounds fantastic Mr Jackson. You have an agreement. It was great to do business with you."
"Yes it is." Mr Jackson replied while shaking Papyrus' hand.

That was the story of Papyrus' spaghetti shop. The story does not only ends there. Since Papyrus was having great business, many businessman wanted to invest in the shop. Poor Papyrus, he is now in a dilemma. Hopefully he can make his decision.

                         The End