Kesha and I woke up early to cook for the competition. "Mom what do you want me to cook?" I asked. "Anything Sebastian," mom said and dismissed me, it felt like she wanted Kesha to win this. "Do you want Kesha to win?" I asked mom. "I do not care Sebastian, it depends on who cooks better?" She said and left the kitchen. Mom and Kesha mom had tasted the meal but their answers were to come in after the secretary tastes the meal.
"What do you think?" Kesha asked Mrs West's secretary. "Do I take a bite from each meals?" She asked Kesha and Kesha nodded.
"They bother taste so yummy but," she paused and looked and us. "But what?" Kesha asked. She pointed at my dish then at Kesha's and asked who owned which. "we can't say," I said and Kesha said it too
