Miles Fairchild

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                  Kate's P.O.V
      
  *knock knock*  was heard from the front door. Walking to it I slowly opened it seeing a teenage girl in jeans and a Hoodie.  "May I help you?" I said politely to the young lady. "I'm the new maid. Ms.grose said to start today?" She said as more of a question. "Oh uhm of course,please come in."  She stepped in eyeing the mansion like interior.

   "I'm sorry I never got your name?" I asked,turning to her as we walked to the kitchen. "Y/n, y/n L/n." The girl lightly smiled,she looked nervous. "Don't be worried." A little chuckle came from her mouth. "Is it that obvious?" I returned the smile "Yea a bit." We walked into the kitchen where Mr.grose was cooking lunch. "Well I gotta get back to flora,nice meeting you."

                        Y/n's P.O.V

       I made a small smile as she walked away. "Hi I was told to start today." Meekly came out of my mouth. "You will work in the appropriate clothes for your position." The woman cut right to the chase. "You will live here,just like the rest of us. Clean,do laundry and mostly tend to miles." I looked at her confused. "Miles?" She looked at me,weirdly. "Yes,miles. He's...part of the house."

      Silently I nodded and stood there. "Come on now I'll take you to your room and show you what to wear and when to wear it."  Quickly my feet followed closely behind her as she took me through a maze of a house and opened a door. "This is where you will sleep,dress and bathe." She walked to another door located in the room "This is your closet,your uniform clothing is all in here." The woman pointed to the other opening in the room. "That is your bathroom,everything you will need is located in there." I nodded,yet again.

  
    "You can wear your own clothing if you so choose after 5pm on weekdays and all day on Saturdays and Sundays."
"Ok." Ms.grose walked to the door "Now get dressed and go introduce yourself to miles,knock don't just walk in." "Where is his room?" She slightly smiled. "You'll find it." Then closed the door. I sighed and changed into my uniform quickly. Why was she smiling like that? 

      Soon enough I was wondering the halls in a maids uniform that was shorter than expected along with black thigh highs. Looking for a room fit for a little boy,or so I assumed since Ms.grose said I would be 'tending to him'.  Finally I came across a room with the sound of drums being played.

   I knocked loudly so maybe he could hear me. But, no answer. So I tried again but louder. Nothing.  Eventually getting antsy,banging sounded like the last option. *bang bang bang*  "Hello?!"
The door opened suddenly and I was met eye to eye,well eye to chest with a curly headed teenager.

"Hello? I said what the FUCK do you want?" He said rudely. What an obnoxious little fucker,crossed my mind as I rolled my eyes. "Do not roll your eyes at me." Of course I didn't listen and did it again. Miles lunged forward at me,pressing my body against the Wall. Holding me there with his own. His hand gripping my throat softly. "Listen here,princess, you work for me now and you will do as I say or I can and will make your life here miserable." Kind of frightened,I nodded and gulped.

  Miles released his grip,smirking as he seen the tint of fear in my eyes. After tapping my cheek lightly the arrogant person walked away, chuckling.  Walking away quickly towards the kitchen,I found Ms.grose to ask the woman a couple of questions. "What did you mean when you said "tending to miles"?" My eyebrows furrowed whilst asking the question. She looked at me briefly before answering "I meant do as he says and by that I mean anything he needs or desires. Miles is a good person he just takes a bit of time to get used to."  My gaze fixated on the ground. "What... what if he doesn't want me around him? What should I do?" My fingers swirled around one another is anticipation. "He will come around soon. But for now just check in on him and take his laundry when his hamper starts to get full." Quietly I walked towards his room,hoping he wouldn't be in there.

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