When she first meets him she doesn't like him, or maybe he doesn't like her. Nonetheless she thinks it's mutual dislike. When Phil invites him to move in she's seething. He's an arrogant, condescending, miserable *insert insult here*. Only Phil thinks he's got light radiating out of his ass. Okay so maybe she was a little jealous, but it had been her and Phil for almost 7 years and it's hard to have someone come in and upset the status quo, especially when it's Grant Ward.

"Really Skye, I don't understand why you dislike him so much, I mean he doesn't seem like a bad person..."

Skye rolls her eyes, "So he might not be the devil's child but he's still a jackass, Jemma."

"You mean a very handsome jackass."

"Jesus Jem would you stop with the dreamy eyes. So he might be conventionally attractive and okay, his body might be considered a masterpiece to some, but that still doesn't negate the fact that he's a douchebag, stop being so damn shallow," she grumps.

"You're awfully whoned up by him," her bestfriend smirks.

"Because I can't stand him."

"Right. when did you see his body again Skye? Have you been looking when you shouldn't?" Jemma exaggerates shock.

Skye scoffs, "now you're just trying to annoy me. What part of I don't like the guy, don't you understand? he just hardly ever wears a shirt. the guy loves himself way too much."

"Whatever you say my dearest Skye."

"Okay now I'm leaving, bye." she gets up but only heads for the bathroom, not before missing her bestfriend accessive laughter.

"Oh come on Skye, I was only playing with you!"

She ignores her and locks the toilet door. She'll let her suffer for a bit, but she can never stay mad at Jemma for too long.

She's in a good mood and it's kind of out of nowhere, but Skye'll take it. She takes her time to get ready for classes, because for once she's not running late, and she even has time for breakfast.

Cereal might be Skye's all time favourite food, she could live on the stuff. She almost skips into the kitchen and reaches for the frosties before she's rudely interrupted.

"We're out of milk."

Skye jumps, "Jesus christ Ward, you scared the crap out of me." Creep.

Grant just shrugs. Suddenly Her mood takes a downer. He's an ass who's used up all the milk.

"I'll just have to makes some toast then," she grumbles to herself.

After buttering the bread she wonders if it's just him at home.

"Where's phil?"

"He had some business to attend to."

"Without you? I thought you two where joint at the hip," she snarks.

He chuckles darkly before picking up his cup of coffee and taking a sip.

"You haven't killed him have you?"

Grant rolls his eyes, "Yes Skye, I killed him with untraceable poison and now I'm the head of the firm, it was my plan all along."

"I knew it!"

"Goodbye Skye, have a good day at school." he gets up, finishes his coffee and places it in the sink.

"Jackass," she mumbles as he leaves.

Grant rolls his eyes. Skye might not like him but he actually finds her quite amusing, most days.

Authochapr's note:

So I've loosely based this story on Clueless and I'm really excited about it. there's a lot more to come and would love to know what you guys think.