Maid for the school's hearthrob ; A lustful secret between a maid and an heir.

Lyra’s Pov

Loud laughter filled the air as Mia Michaelson emptied a carton of expired milk on my head.

I bowed my head in embarrassment as the liquid dripped down my blond hair and to the floor.

Laughter instantly filled the hall.

I'm a student at Willow Creek High. A place where rich people send their kids. But I wasn't rich, my mother was just a simple maid at the Sinclair's, a very wealthy family with a son my age, they sponsored my education as long as mother worked for them.

I had been bullied multiple times at my old school and when we moved here I thought I had escaped all the bullying. I thought I could start a new life here, but I was wrong.

The bullying started in my first week of school when Mia investigated my background and found out my mother was just a live-in maid at the Sinclair house.

She did the same thing with everybody, looking up the background of new students to see if their families were wealthy enough to be their friends.

Mia grabbed her expensive red lipstick from her purse and rubbed it against my white sleeve. The students who had gathered to watch pointed and laughed at the scene.

The teachers didn't dare to say a word, they turned a blind eye to the bullying.

Why?

Because Mia’s family was not only wealthy but influential, they have donated millions to the school and could make any teacher lose their job with the snap of a finger.

Even the students who hated her attitude didn't dare to speak. The Thompson family had the power to blacklist any of them from potential colleges.

“Now you really look like a rag, wet and dirty," Mia taunted and tossed the lipstick against my face, it fell to the ground with a loud clunk.

“Maybe we should rub spaghetti all over that blond hair," Anna, who stood beside Mia, said.

“Or rip her clothes off," Lola added.

Anna and Lola were two of Mia’s best friends, from what I heard their family were a business ally. The three stuck together like a magnet with Maggie as their leader , taunting the poor kids in school.

“That's a good idea, we should rip her clothes off, she is not fit to wear the same outfit as I am," she sneered.

As she moved closer I quickly took a step back, “Please…” my voice shook, my hands trembling, “Mia, don't do this I'm begging you” I dropped to my knees and looked up at her. My mother didn't have the money to buy me a new uniform, what would I do if she ripped it?

She lifted her hand and landed a stinging slap on my face, “How dare you say my name with that filthy mouth of yours?” Her face twisted with disgust.

“It's Salvatore!” The students murmured in excitement and immediately scattered away from the scene, but they didn't leave the hall, they each stood on either side of the hall in front of their lockers, their gaze all fixed behind me.

Salvatore Sinclair was one of the hottest boys in school, strong and mysterious.He is the only son of the family my mom works as a maid for. Almost all the girls in school had a crush on him, and I was one of them. Who wouldn't fall for his blond hair and grey eyes?

Mia quickly straightened herself as Salvatore walked closer to us. My head was still turned to the ground, I didn't dare look up at him, I hated that he saw me like this , that he always saw me like this.