Maid For You… Chapter 3!
I groaned and got dressed. Slow day, I didn't grab everything as fast as I could, I just went at a normal speed. After that little dream, I was just hoping it was because I had been so worried about Wuya the other day. I mean, I had thought she and chase were engaged, so of course my mind would be rejoicing and pointing out all the possibilities. Today looked promising for my fears of random dirty things happening with Chase; we didn't have to clean his room.
Keiko and I did, however, have to make breakfast. That was interesting, to say the least… We tried making sausage, that turned out okay. We tried making bacon, but every time I turned my back, Keiko would swipe away a piece of it. It was really starting to irritate me. The food wasn't for us in the first place! But, I did manage to make a bunch of really good omelets and some other tings that elude my mind at the moment, but in the end we had enough food.
And when we brought the food out to the tables for everyone, Chase was there, and he decided to be funny today.
I walked by him and as I did, he purposely kicked the hell of my left foot off the ground, throwing me off balance, and nearly making me spill all the food onto the floor. Right after I regained myself, I glared daggers at him. Chase, however, only smiled slyly.
After everyone ate, we washed the dishes we used, and then Keiko and I had to 'keep the master company'. Akira wouldn't explain it any further than that.
Chase had waltzed into the kitchen, I decided to ask him. Dragging him away from the others, I whispered my question, "What's Akira mean when she says we have to keep the master company?"
Chase's face paled and he immediately left the kitchen without another word. Keiko came over to me and asked, "What was that about?" I shrugged and we finished the dishes.
We were heading down the hall toward the room Akira told us to go to, but when we got near it, I distinctly heard Chase shouting. There was a second voice, but it was much deeper.
"They're not your whores! Take a different maid!" that was Chase shouting.
The deeper voice countered, "And why should I? I own them, I can do whatever I want!"
Chase retorted angrily, "WHY? Because I don't want you to! You may own them, but I have a say in the situation of what you have them do, father!"
Keiko and I entered through the doorway and knocked softly on the open door. Chase immediately turned to us and he quickly straightened himself out and smiled nervously.
"Kimiko…" he whispered my name, but then he quickly glanced at the man in a chair next to him. It was the scary buff dude Keiko and I first met! He looked just as scary now…
The buff man smiled a frighteningly white smile at us and he said in a voice so sweet it was sickening, "You girls can leave… My son has convinced me that I do not require your…company…"
Keiko and I nodded and I curtsied a little before we turned and walked out. We had only been walking a little ways before I heard the soft padding of someone walking up behind us. I glanced back and smiled happily when I saw Chase.
"Hey," I said. Keiko turned as soon as I spoke and then she noticed him. She smiled nervously; both of us were still a little winded from hearing that argument earlier.
Chase smiled softly, "How much did you hear?" he asked, noticing Keiko's face.
Keiko was about to speak, but I cut her off because Keiko gives too many details, "Not much," I said, "Just enough to know that you and your dad don't get on…"
He smiled and chuckled a little. "Yeah…" was all he said.
We had been walking for a while longer before he finally asked, "So where're you heading to now?"
"We have to do laundry…" Keiko groaned. She hated laundry, I wasn't fond of it, but it wasn't as bad as she made it out to be…
Chase smiled at that and he said, "Well then I'll be sure to drop off all of my burnt, ripped, and moldy clothes."
He hurried off and Keiko turned to me, her eyes wide, and went, "WHAT?"
I giggled and said, "He's serious too… He has burnt clothes all over the place… And ripped curtains… But I haven't seen any moldy ones yet…" Keiko gagged and made the XP GROSS face.
We had been cleaning thick yellowish stains out of a large purple comforter; neither one of us wanted to know what it was. Keiko was now drying socks by twisting them. I was soaking and stirring the comforter because that stain wasn't coming out.
Chase came in, carrying a big bundle of fabric. I recognized the curtains and scowled at him for that. He dropped it all in front of me and grinned when he noticed how mad I looked.
"You jerk…" I grumbled, picking up a white shirt with a huge blood stain on it, that had obviously been sitting for a while.
Chase smirked and said, "You don't have to get out the bloodstains, personally, I like them like that…" I dropped the white shirt and made a disgusted face. Chase only smiled and left us to our cleaning.
We had been silent for a while when suddenly Keiko said, "He really seems to like you…"
I blinked and turned to her, asking excitedly, "You really think so?"
"Definitely," she replied, "He's been taking every opportunity he can to see you. If that isn't a crush, I don't know what is…" I was practically beaming. Keiko thought Chase liked me! Cool! That would make my entire life so much better if it were true!
There shall be more later…
And my new stories are coming soon…!