Do you love me? (Grant Knoche x Reader)

Will you tell me?

Hey, just a quick note. I will upload this whenever I have the time or the ideas. So, maybe every day or maybe every week. Who knows? I don't. Some of the slightly stranger words may come from Luton or Somerset. I have lived in both of these places so that's why.

"Uh oh."

"What? What is so bad?

"I don't know anyone."

"You know me."

"Yeah, that's two people in this entire school."

"Okay."

"Lets just go to tutor."

"Okay." We started walking up the stairs to Maths. Grant clearly didn't know how I felt about him. It was kinda surprising about how I could talk to him almost normally. 

"Where is it?"

"Oh, Ma6."

"Okay. So just there then?"

"Skye!" Taylypr ran up to me. You melon. 

"Skye Rose, can you introduce us?"

"Yup! Taylor Grant, Grant Taylor."

"Grant, are you from Stateside?"

"Yeah, or as Skye Rose calls me, a Yank."

"Wow Skye."

"Trust me guys, my Dad taught me that. Taylor, if you keep on going on about it, I'll punch you on the bracket."

"Bracket?" Oops, I must have forgot to tell Grant that I was born in Luton and still remember some of the local language.

"Lutonish."

"Okay?"

"Everyone, its time to come in."

"Hey Miss." Said a chorus of tutees

"G-day miss."

"Morning Taylor."

"Hey Miss. How are you?"

"Good thank you Skye. What about you?"

"Kind of. "

I walked into tutor with Grant on my tail. We were engulfed in the 30 or so people trying to find were they sat. Oh god, oh god too many people.

"Skye?"

"Yes miss."

"Grant Knoche? You are new, right?"

"Yes miss."

"Taylor?"

"Yes miss."

"I'm going to hand out the planners now. Everyone just needs to wait and calm down. I know we all just had a holiday but please refrain from talking too much."

"Okay miss."

"In your planner there will be a timetable. This is on Progresso too."

I read through my timetable. English in a history room? What?

"Hmmm."

"Skye Rose, what's wrong?" 

"Oh nothing. It's just that I have English in history."

"What?" A look of confusion flashed across his face.

"Oh, they're in different plave." Taylor, I will honestly punch you on the bracket.

"Thank you Taylor but I do have a voice."

"I doubt it." I snorted.

"Girl I will not hesitate to not share with you."

"No!"

"Calm down."

"I will calm down when you do."

"A lady fight, already?'

"Yeah."

"Get used to it."

"Grant," I said quickly changing the subject, "What do you have next?"

"Geography."

"Yeah. So do I. What is the letter at the bottom?

"H."

"You must be in 7H then. Like me."

"So we have the same lessons?"

"Yeah. Taylor, what about you?"

"7C."

"Awwww."

The bell rung and all of Thursday and Friday went like a dream. Well, there were still the awkward conversations. I also had to pinch myself, because I thought that I was dreaming.