Opposite Attracts

Styles -3

Rose

**later that night**

I was lying peacefully on my bed. When the siren in my room went off. I clicked on the red button which was attached to the speaker that was attache to the wall near my hard single bed.

"Yes Ma'am"
"Rose, I need you here like right now!" The speaker spoke.
"Coming ..... Madam"

I wore the white apron on my black frock and moved to Mrs. Anne 's guest room. I knocked on the door. As I went in. Her , Mrs. Johnson aka Carolina were sitting on the bed laughing. And there was the same boy who was sitting smiling at them. "Your son is one of the prettiest joker I've ever met" Carolina said a bit too loud cuz the room was too massive with Gold engraved walls and bed.

Rich peeps.

"Yeah n- oh! You are here!"

"Yes ma'am "

"Were you listening to us!? How the hell could you!?" Carolina stood up while both of the others were sitting.
"You poor people have no other work then listening to us and watching out for our money!!"

She and Anne laughed but the boy remained silent.
  I looked down at my feet. I weren't crying but ashamed. Ashamed of myself. Ashamed .

I looked up with a smile , "you called for me ma'am"

These people would call me only but not the other servants in the house because they bought me. And I am not even getting paid.

"Yeah. Um- I did." Anne starts.

"I don't have any specific work but how about you unbuckle my shoes?"

I were disgusted.
"Yes, ma'am" I walked forward and did my work. As soon as I sat down and held he'd shoe. She kicked me back. I fell on the ground. I could feel the boy tried to get up and help me cuz I heard "Ghawd!" As if in a disgusted voice. But why would he be disgusted. He was one of them.

"Don't touch them like that!! They're fucking original! Jimmy Choo!"

She yelled. I nodded holding the tears back. This has gotten worse since these guests arrived. "Yes ma'am "

After I had done all mg chores. I again went to my room. This time , it was like 'umhph . I'm FINALLY going to my room'.

I turned all the lights off of the mansion. All of the people were sleeping. Probably drunk. These riches Drink a lot. A lot.

You know I like to talk. I talk alot. Whenever i am around other servants like Lhinson , Joy, Mary or Luke. I talk. I talk so much that no body can Shut me up. Actually I'm the youngest of all the workers here. I am 17. Only. According to them , I am a baby so they let me speak like a crow. They under stand my pain. Though I never share what Joseph does but still. I keep it in me.

As I change into my night dress. Which is an orange checked trousers and a white plain T-shirt. That doesn't even fit me. I lay on my bed.

  I was awoken by a light knock. I thought I was dreaming but then it happened again. I turned of the light buy the nearest switch board and swiped a hand down my hair and clothes. Maybe its Mary  and she can't sleep again.
Oh here you go.

I open the door. And what I see is unexpected.
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"Mr. Styles!?"