“No! Not the fridge door!” Cad screamed in fear as fire crawled onto the fridge.
“I’m sorry!” Soli cried. “It was an accident!”
“Why did you try to cook?!” I grumbled in annoyance.
“I just tried to cook dinner! What’s wrong with that?!” Soli inquired, she swayed her pan at me. The flames were getting more harsher and harsher, even bits hit my arm. I grabbed the fire extinguisher and squeezed the handle, the foam from the strong fire extinguisher killed the flames. Me and Cad had just learned a lesson, never let Soli cook breakfast, lunch, or even dinner.