Fall ~Grant Gustin~

Chapter 5

My eyes snapped open as my alarm rang throughout my bedroom.

I groaned as I shut it off.

I threw my legs off of my bed and onto the cold floor. Walking over to my wardrobe, I pulled out a pair of black skinny jeans, a black sleeveless blouse and a yellow and black blazer.

I lay them out on my bed and grabbed some undergarments as I walked over to my bathroom.

I redone my messy bun so no hair was coming out of it before hopping into the shower to be greeted by coldness.

Great. I'm guess Tate was also having a shower, considering he has work in the morning as well as me today.

I sucked it up and quickly washed myself up, trying not to wet my hair.

I hopped out and dried myself off before throwing on my undergarments and walking over to to sink and started to brush my teeth. Once I finished I walked over to my dressing table where I got started on my make up.

Quickly as I could, I put in my contacts. I applied concealer to my blemishes before brushing on some foundation. I then started on my eyeliner, doing my usual winged eyeliner and a few swipes of mascara. To finish off I swiped on some light pink lipstick.

I grabbed my hair curler and plugged it in, letting it warm up.

Whilst that was warming up, I decided to get my clothes on.

I pulled on my skinny jeans, almost falling over in the process. I pulled on the blouse then blazer.

Walking back to my dressing table, I started to curl my purple hair into waves.

I was on my last strand of hair when I heard the door knock.

Must be Grant and Michael. I thought to myself.

I could hear feet trudging towards the door, I smiled knowing that I could now continue getting ready.

I finished off my last stand of hair and walked over to my shoe rack and pulled out my louboutines and threw them onto my feet.

Fun fact about me, I can walk perfectly with heels, considering I wear them like almost every day. As Victoria Beckham once said "I can't concentrate in flats."

I grabbed my Victoria Beckham handbag, that Tate had got for me for my 22nd birthday and grabbed my memory stick and threw into into the bag. I grabbed the poly pocket I had placed on my bedside table and placed it into my bag before grabbing my phone off of it's charger and walked down the stairs.

"Hey" I smiled.

"Woah" I heard Grant whisper, but I chose to pretend not to hear it.

Both boys greeted me as I took a seat beside Grant, which happened to be the only empty seat.

Everyone was awake and eating breakfast which made me wonder where my breakfast was.

As if Tate read my mind he placed a plate of scrambled egg in a bagel in front of me.

"Thank you" I grinned.

"So Eleanor, Grant wanted to ask you something" Michael said.

I turned to face Grant.

"Could you perhaps drop me off at the nearest furniture store, I mean I've never been in England before and I have no idea" he chucked nervously.

"Of course, how about I drop you off before I head to work" I smiled.

He nodded in agreement as he finished off his breakfast.

We walked towards my blue Mini Cooper S.

"Nice car" Grant complicated.

"Thanks" I winked as we got into the car.

I leaned over Grant's leg and placed my bag in between his.

"If you don't mind" I smiled

"I don't" he smiled back.

I placed my keys into the ignition and started up the car as I drove off.

"So the nearest furniture store from here is the one in town, how are you going to get home after?" I asked as I kept my eyes on the busy road ahead of me.

"In town huh? What time are you off at lunch?" He asked.

"12" I answer.

It was 10 now, so I had to be at work in half an hour, lucky for me Davis Industries is just across the road from town.

"Then I'll meet you at that subway after you get off for lunch" he winked before getting out of the car.

I was about to drive off when Grant knocked on the window.

I rolled down the window in confusion as I stared at the brunette man.

"Thanks for the ride" he smiled sweetly. I found myself smiling at his adorableness.

"Any time Mr Gustin"

"I'll see you soon Ms Rose"