Fall ~Grant Gustin~

Chapter 2

"Thank you for inviting us for breakfast, but we should get going" Grant smiles as he stood up from his chair.

"Hey um, why don't you write your number in, we should hang out some time" I smiled and passed him my phone.

Both Michael and Grant wrote in their number into my phone.

Once my phone was returned back to me I quickly shot the boys a quick text so they have my number.

"Oh em gee, the Eleanor Rose just texted me a smiley emoji, I'm going to cry. Oh gosh I can't even, what is air?" Michael fangirled as he stared at his phone and fanned himself with his hands.

"I love my fans" I grinned.

I texted the other guys Grant and Michael's number.

"Alright well, we're off, we need to get painting and unpacking" Michael smiled as they bid farewell.

"Would you guys like some help, I mean it's my day off today and the rest will be at work all day so..?" I asked at the door.

"Sure we'd love some help, Thanks Eleanor" Michael grinned.

"I'll be there in 10 minutes tops" I liked down at my attire, still in pyjamas, "I need to change" I chuckled.

"Alright well, we'll be expecting you" Grant smiled before they walked towards the house that has been empty for as long as I could remember.

"Eleanor" Rachel screeched.

I walked over to the kitchen to find the boys laughing at Rachel.

"Michael is so fucking hot" she sighed dreamily.

"Well your single, he's single, put it together and we get cute little babies" I laughed.

"Well I need to get ready, I'm helping the boys paint" I smiled and walked up the fuzzy, white carpet covered stairs.

Once I reached my room, which may I say is the smallest room, and also an attic room. I raced into my wardrobe and pulled out an old oversized black top and some full length black leggings. Quickly, I threw them on and walked over to my dressing table where I brushed on foundation to even out my skin and some mascara. I finished off by swiping on some nude lip gloss. I took my purple hair out of the messy bun I had done last night so I could redo it a bit neater. I grabbed my glasses and threw them on, I didn't really feel like putting in my contacts.

I walked over to my sock draw and took out some black socks and threw them on, a long with some navy vans.

I grabbed my phone and made my way downstairs. I had noticed the others had left for work already.

I checked the time to see that I was 2 minutes early. I laughed at myself as I opened the door to be greeted by the freezing cold winters breeze that was present in England at the moment. I cursed myself under my breath as I rubbed the bare skin on my arms.

As fast as I could I trudged over to door number 336.

I knocked on the door and was greeted by a very smiley Grant.

"Hey" he grinned as he opened the door up wide.

The hall walls were plain white and the floor was wooden with splats of white paint from the previous owners. Damn this house needed a makeover.

"Hey lil mama" Michael winked making me chuckle at his attempt to seduce me.

"Hello Michael" I laughed as I looked at the paint on the ground.

"So where are you planning on painting?" I asked them as I took a seat in the covered couch.

"Everywhere, whoever lived here before seriously needs lessons on how to paint" Grant laughed.

"Shall we start with the hallway?" I asked.

"Yeah, we were actually going with the theme creamy white, white and black and maybe some greys" Michael said.

"cool, let's get started"

I really wanted to get started, I was freezing my butt off in this cold house.