The devil's competition

1 ( Finding real feelings)

I'm Ember but known as Mrs. Holiday since I'm a maid for Grayson Dolan or as I know him

Mr Dolan.

The name sends shivers down my spine anytime I hear or say it..

He's a very strict man and is always ahead of anyone or anything.

He doesn't give a fuck about anyone. No matter how sweet they are to him.

Or at least how I see him..

Honestly he doesn't seem very mean, I feel like he only does it because he is busy working his ass off and doesn't want to talk about it

Since its a pretty busy morning, I make his usual coffee and banana pancakes

I even go the extra moment to put a face on them since I was in an okay mood

"Good morning Mr. Dolan." I say to him as he ties his tie around his neck

"What did I say about these damn faces on my pancakes." He spat

"N-Not to do it sir. Sorry, I thought you would feel better-"

"Whatever. Just make this house spotless by the time I come back." He says and leaves

Not even touching one pancake..Just taking the coffee

I sigh as I walked outside and tossed them into the garbage then doing my original cleaning routine

Cleaning the kitchen, mop the floor, wash dishes, sweep and vacuum, dust off the photographs and plants then finally folding his laundry

The least of my problems I suppose.

I took out the trash and threw it into the garbage then I saw Ethan

His twin brother come into the driveway

"Hey Ember" he says

"Morning Mr. Dolan" I smile and Ethan laughs

"You don't have to call me that, Just call me Ethan, I don't mind, Plus i'm not like Grayson" he says and I slip out a small giggle

"Um..okay M-Ethan.." I say

"So how have you been?" He asked

"I've been okay. Busy working my ass off but okay.." I say

"I figure Grayson is still an ass to you?" He asked and I nod

"I'm sorry, He isn't really like that, He is a writer, I can show you something from his office" he says

"Oh no no, I can't break his rules of not going in there.." I say

"Don't worry he won't find out"

"I'm sorry Ethan I can't.." I say

He grins and walks to his office bringing out a paper with beautiful handwriting on it

"Here quickly read this, I'll cover you if he comes" He winks and I giggle

Well. I am an asshole to her. But yet she manages to make my dad better anytime she smiles..Even tho I seem to her as I hate it but really I don't..

I'm never really pissed off or anything. Just I don't know. Not in the right mind maybe.

Shit im not a good writer, but at least i got some feelings out

She's a miracle in the making.

I knew he wasn't talking about me.

Or was he?