But I'm Just Her Servant

"Do you have any questions?" Her eyes were cold and dark, like steel. Her lips were painted a blood-like shade of red.
"Yes, if I may. Is there anything about my application that concerns you?"

My name is Autumn Reece. I'm 16 years old.
And... I'm gay. My parents kicked me out on the streets, I saw no reason to complete my education, so I applied to become a servant to one of the richest families in England. They wanted an accomplice for their daughter, Ruby, who just happens to also be 16. The description of the job was simple enough, I had to be in close proximity to Ruby for the vast majority of her day, save her sleeping hours. I was to be given my own bedroom, my own bathroom and a wardrobe, which is far more than I'd received at home.

Each job comes with its downfalls, of course.
Within a week, I had grown a romantic interest for Ruby.