After our small kiss, I just ran from his sight and he was standing there in the dark like a stone statue. I rushed to my room and locked the door!
Standing at the door I took deep breaths, my feet were trembling and my heart was racing like a horse, all from fear!
And just in a moment, I sat there at the door, placing my hands on my forehead crying my lungs out!!!
It was my first ever kiss, the first time I touched a man's lips but it should have been romantic not something like this. Since the day I grew up I dreamt about my prince charming and the kiss we would share and now I kissed that cruel Kevin breaking my dream, god you should remember this sacrifice of mine!
But one thing was bothering me the most, Kevin was too shocked to say anything, he should have freaked out or said something but instead, he was just standing there.
Then it suddenly clicked to me "what if it was his first kiss too?" Thinking this made me feel guilty, I stole someone's first kiss!
There was now only one thing I could do to, avoid interaction with Kevin at all costs no matter what happens. This was the only way for me to survive in this house now.
In the morning, I woke up early at 4 am, standing in the kitchen I wrote a note for Kevin "please eat the bread toast today, and make it yourself!" Leaving the note on the table I rushed back to my room making sure to hide my best!
I was sitting on my bed waiting for him to leave for work, hours passed but he wasn't leaving, so I started wondering "He is okay, right?"
I decided to check on him, so I slowly started walking towards his door and upon reaching there placed my ear on his door to listen to noises from inside but strangely it was all silent as if no one was there. I became more worried for him, what if he is depressed about the kiss or maybe planning to do self-harm, fear ran through my mind, and shivers ran through my body!
I have to save him, the first thought that came to my heart. Being his maid has its advantages, Peter already told me about all the spare keys, so I took out the spare key to his room from under the plant near the door. I opened the door and ran inside shouting "should I call the ambulance?" But I over judged everything again, he was sleeping peacefully though not anymore!
Hearing my shout he woke up in a panic and fell from the bed "WHO IS TRYING TO KILL ME?" was the first thing he said!
Suddenly his sleepy eyes shifted to my covered face, and the look on his face was all red, maybe he was shy of me after our first and last kiss. "GET OUT OF MY ROOM, YOU CRAZY MAID!" the second thing he said in that room made me realize that his face wasn't red because of shyness but instead he was angry with me!!!!
I asked him politely to forget everything about last night but he started laughing like crazy then suddenly stopped looking at me with his sharp eyes as if he was throwing blades from his eyes at me!
"I want to fire you, but my heart is feeling too guilty about the party and that is the only reason I let you go, but what you did last night" he couldn't complete the sentence and I was looking at the ceiling pretending to not hear him. "You didn't even make me breakfast, neither did you show your face yet you spent a large sum of my money in the shopping mall, I knew it from the start you're trouble, you must have killed someone!" He asked me with curiosity in his mind and that's when it hit me with 'strange' he wasn't suspecting my identity last night but he was making a useless assumption and because of my stupidity, I ruined everything and our first kiss.
"I am innocent," I said with a low voice but he wasn't ready to hear me, and to make it worse he said, "You're fired!" I was shocked, the important thing was where would I go now? I had to think of something, something to avoid the trouble, so I hit him back with my savage reply "if you fire me, I'll tell the cops about your guest's behavior and it will also ruin your reputation!" Hearing me his mouth was wide open.