"I can't believe I have to do the dishes!" Anam wailed, staring at the piles of dishes in the sink. "I got my nails done just yesterday! Oh why can't we use the dishwasher?"
"Don't you remember what Garett said?" Ava grumbled. "No shortcuts,"
"But this isn't shortcut. This is the basic way of cleaning things," Anam protested. "Damn! Damn it!"
"Its alright, Anam...I'll do it," I muttered, tired of hearing continuous complaints. "After all this is my fault,"
We effectively lost the competition to Team A with a difference of mere two points. It was obvious. They were too good, too fast and too smart. Especially George and Noah. The dessert that Noah created effectively kicked mine's ass but that's not where we lost. The sea food in our main course was overcooked. But Garett was impres
