That's my cousin?

chapter 2

"Welcome, ladies." All the boys one after another got up from their seats to greet us. Niall was the first to approach me. "Hello, love." He spoke. I could feel the butterflies in my stomach. "Nice to m-meet you, Niall." He nodded his head and smiled. He then started walking twoards Cheyenne. When Niall walked away I was embraced in what felt like a bear hug by my cousin Louis. When he let go, I looked him in the eye. He soon walked away. It seemed like the list was endless. One after another the boys were wrapping their arms around us and telling them how much of a joy it was for us to be there. "I'll show you to your rooms. Is it okay if you ladies are bunking together?" Cheyenne and I looked at one another and smiled. "Hell yea." We both said smile. "Pinch poke you-" She cut me off. "Now who's going to be licking my butt and giving me a quater?" We busted out laughing. "Woah, looks like this is going to be quite fun." Harry spoke. "This way girls." We both followed Louis up the stairs. Cheyenne and I could feel their eyes on our asses the whole way up the stairs. I looked down at them  and gave them the finger. "You so wish!" Niall said smirking.

"Will this do?" Louis opened the door. The room was huge. The bed had to be at least a king. "It's perfect, Lou. Thank you." I said. "Sounds good, I'll let you ladies unpack, and then I need you downstairs. We are going to get to know each other a little better." I nodded my head and Louis walked out the door. Cheyenne and I looked at each other and screamed in a whisper. "That's my cousin. Cheyenne, that is my mother fucking cousin." She wrapped her arms around me. "This is the shit. The boys we've always wanted to meet turns out to be related to you. Well, one of them anyway." I nodded my head. "I know!" I shouted. Cheyenne put her finger to her mouth. "Be queit, do you want them to know we are freaking out about this?" I looked at her. "I really do not give to fucks right now, Cheyenne." She smiled and fell backwards on the bed. "So, what are our plans for tonight?" Cheyenne asked. "Sneaking out? I mean they shouldn't care. They're teenagers too." "Oh, hell yes. Let's do it. But, one question? How the hell are we getting out?" She asked. "All of the boys are heavy sleepers. We know this from YouTube." I laughed. "We'll just go out the front door." She gave me that no shit look. "oh, duh. We should proabably go down stairs. We can unpack later. I need to see that beautiful face of, Zayns."  We laughed and headed for the door.

"Welcome back, ladies." Niall said looking at me. He winked. "Holy shit, he is so sexy." I thought to myself. "So, we want to get to know you guys. But, first question is... why the hell did your mom call me and ask if you could come here. what did you do?" I started smiling like an idiot. "What did you do, Ali?" Cheyenne looked at me with wide eyes. "Well, I was at a party over the weekend. I got drunk. And, this is the funny part. I was half naked in a bedroom with a guy when the cops walked in an arrested me for undersage drinkning." They all laughed in my face. "You hoe." Louis joked. "Oh, shush. I was intoxicated." "Good excuse." Cheyenne said. She smiled and wrapped her arms around my waste. "What about you, Cheyenne?" Zayn questioned. "I was at the party too, I just left when the polce got there.  My mom just thought it would be a good idea for me to come to because I was there." She brought her head to my ear. "But, damn am I happy that she sent me." I giggled. "What was that?" Liam asked. "Girl stuff." I said winking at him. He smiled. "Are you happy to be here?" Harry asked. "Uhm, hell yes. I've always wanted to come to London. And, to top that off I've always dreamed of meeting One Direction." Cheyenne said. "Ditto." I stated after her response. "I can't believe out of all the people in London, Louis fucking Tomlinson is my cousin." They laughed. "Sorry, love. I had always knew I had a cousin in america. I just didn't know who you were. I always close with your mother, however. I hadn't talked to her in years." I looked at him. "Nice to meet you, Lou."  He nodded and got up to hug me. He then walked back to his seat. "So, since we are going to be together for a while I want you to know Cheyenne and I do fart. We fart a lot. We also burp a lot. I pick wedgie when I have to, I let everyone know when I'm on my period because one of you will end up haveing to buy tampons for us." They looked at me like I was some kind of weirdo. "Well, thanks for letting us know." Cheyenne was laughing. "Holy shit, Ali. Tell them every damn thing why dont ya?" I stuck my tongue out at her and she did the same. "Tongue piercings?" Louis said. "Yes, we got them done together. "That's so hot." I heard Niall whisper to Zayn. He nodded his head and agreed with  Niall. "Well, it is now 2 in the morning, you girls better go get some rest." Harry said. "Goodnight," Everyone said.

Cheyenne and I walked into our bedroom and changed our clothes into something a little sexier. We slipped our bodies under the covers for a little while until we knew all the boys were asleep. "This is going to be a good night," Cheyenne said. The door started opening. "Goodnight, ladies. Sweetdreams, sleep well." Louis said. "You too, Lou." We said together. Okay that shit was getting a little weird. He then closed the door and walked down the halway to his room. "London, here we come to fuck some shit up." Cheyenne said throwing her arms in the air. "What the hell are we going to get into tonight?" I asked Cheyenne smiling, "Well, we can get a hot british boy to buy us some beer." She said. I shrugged my shoulders. "Not a bad idea." I said winking at her.

-1 hour later,-

"Ready?" I asked Cheyenne. She nodded. We both hopped out of bed and ran towards the door. I put my finger to my mouth silenceing Cheyenne. "Let's go." I told her in whisper. We tip-toed down the stairs and walked out the front door. "Can you say badass ninjas?" I looked at Cheyenne and questioned. "Oh, hell yea." She said laughing. We took off running into the beautiful town of London. When we got there we knew we needed alcohol. "Excuse me sir, may I ask of you a favor?" He looked at us and nodded. "Will you buy us some beer if we pay you?" He shook his head no. "What the hell is wrong with you stupid kids? I'm not getting in trouble for buying alcohol for a minor. Go somewhere." What an asshole. "Where is the money, I'll buy you some." I young looking girl down the lane said. "You will?" She nodded and came towards us. "I'm JoDee. nice to meet you guys. Are you new here?" We nodded and handed her a few pounds. "Thanks, I'll be right back. Don't go anywhere." We nodded once again. She walked away to the liquor store across the street. I looked at Cheyenne. "Hell yes. We're getting wasted!" Cheyenne pulled her arm in the air and yanked it down in a fist. "Wahooo!" She screamed. "Here you go, girls." JoDee handed us the case of beer. "Thanks so much." She nodded. "Think I could come drink a little with you?" She asked. "Sure, lets go." Cheyenne said.

We went down to the park and took a seat on the ground. "So, JoDee. Why did you buy us the beer?" Cheyenne questioned. "Well, I heard that you were the cousin of Louis Tomlinson." She said pointing to me. "I want to meet Harry Styles. I wanted to get the chance to talk to you guys and see maybe if I could come over sometime and maybe bong a little with Harry. I've always been in love with him." Cheyenne and I were in awe. That was so cute. We didn't really care if she had Harry considering we were Niall and Zayn fans. "That would be great, you can certainly come over sometime." I said smiling.

-two hours later.-

We had each already downed six cans. There were three left. We each took one. We were way wasted and we didn't care. "JoDee, do you want to take my number and I'll let you know about the whoe coming over thing." "S-Sure." She said with a stutter. "K, It's 540.315.3870." She took out her phone and placed my number in the contacts. "I'll call you later, love." She said. "I-I'm going to go. Call ya." She got up from her seat. "Bye." "Bye, Jodee." Cheyenne said. I waved goodbye to her. "Ready to go home?" I asked. Cheyenne couldn't stop laughing. That shit was contagious. She got up and we both walked away in a fit of laughter. Thank heavens we weren't driving.

We started walking up the path to get to the house. When we got there, there were five extrememly sexy, tired looking men standing at the door waiting for out arival. "Shit." I said.