Chapter 37: 'Be the tough girl and win the man'.

"Phew! I've done a good job". Joseph wiped his hands dry as he self-appraised himself like he did all the cleaning alone.

Omar, with a devilish smirk on his face, pushed Joseph to the freshly wiped surface intentionally. They had worked and prepared all that was needed for a little get together but Joseph tried to take all the glory for their hard work and he was only doing the next right action.

Joseph produced a yelp as he fell towards the table he had just finished wiping and stained the glass with his prints in the process.

Joseph turned to his friend and glared angrily as his nostrils flared in anger. He couldn't believe that his friend had made him soil the table he had spent what felt like a whole year to clean.

"The table won't clean itself", Omar shrugged his shoulders and walked away smugly.

Joseph got to work and lamented bitterly as he wiped the table. He would get back at Omar when he least expected it, just as he did to him.