Secret Maid For The Bad Boy 18+

Chapter 1

Dawn never stood out, she was plain and boring, a homebody, with brown hair, and black eyes and at times she was called ugly.

She was scrawny and had no friends; she was the type of girl everyone called a weirdo and often laughed at a lot.

Today she was going to be a maid, that's all she could do as her mother had no financial means, and most of her clothes went up to date.

Not that she minded, but now as she sat in the living room.

"I hear you go to the same school as my Grayson."

She knew Grayson all too well. The typical blonde hair and blue eyes, athletic, drove a Harley and was wanted by every girl.

He did not conform to the rules, smoked at school, was rude, and was a certified asshole, "Yes mam."

"You don't have to be nervous, Dawn. I'm glad your mother sent you to live with me. I'm sure where she went to will be for the best."

She nodded.

"Is there anything you need to know?"

"No, mam."

Dawn meant it, she had seen every inch of the house, and where she was cleaning. There was a loud noise.

"I'm leaving." And it was Grayson. He looked at them weirdly.

"Grayson, this is Dawn. She will be working for us and she goes to the same school as you."
"I have never seen her." He replied.

"Oh, wait, is she the freak?"

"Grayson! Mind your manners!"

"I won't. I call it as I see it. She better not think that she can talk to me at school."

"I'm sorry." His mom said and got up as her phone rang.

"Such a waste to have a maid that looks like you," Said Grayson.

She looked down and did not talk back. He only knew her as a freak, but he did not remember how much he bullied her.

Dawn got up and made her way to her room. That will be where she would be if not at school or cleaning.

The room she had was better than anything she ever had, and what Grayson had said about her was nothing new.

Her whole life that was what everyone called her. She was quiet and making friends, everything was hard for her and anxiety was her best friend.

She unpacked everything in her room and when done, Dawn was hungry and was a bit nervous to go and open the fridge.

There was a knock on her door. "Come in."

The door opened. "Aren't you hungry?" Grayson's mom asked.

"Yes, mam."

"Come on, then."

She got up and followed her into the kitchen.

"You don't have to starve. You can come get some food anytime."

"Thank you."

"Sit."

Dawn did just that and sat down. Grayson's mom worked and put a plate in front of her when she was done. "thank you so much."

"Eat up and if you want anything else, check the refrigerator, and if you need anything else, you can come to me."

"Thank you, mam."

Dawn started to scarf down her food. It was delicious and thankful that she had made her such a precious meal.

She and her mom often ate leftovers, nothing like this. When she was done eating, Dawn went to her room and started to do her homework.