The cruise was fun, but now that everyone was back at the house it was back to reality. Whatever that meant in this case. Reality was slightly altered for the cast as there were cameras everywhere, but it was back to ‘life as usual’ so to speak. After going about her normal routine of the gym and then freshening up and doing laundry and such, the blonde was in the kitchen. Stephanie was craving nachos and decided to go ahead and make some, so she piled chips and cheese and all of the other fixins on a tray and popped it into the oven. With her phone in hand, she sat on the counter and scrolled through social media until she heard the ‘ding’ indicating that the product in the oven was ready. Setting her phone down, she hopped back onto her feet and grabbed a pot holder. Opening the oven the female grabbed the tray carefully, though without realizing it, the pot holder slid slightly, her wrist grazing the hot oven rack. In a reflex reaction she set the tray down on the stove top obviously not wanting to disturb the nachos, and dropped the pot holder, cradling her wrist as she sucked in a breath. “Fuck you,” she hissed out to the oven, as if that might make a difference, and as if the whole thing wasn’t entirely her own fault.