Maybe, just maybe.

Chapter 2

Cecelia's P.O.V

"Luke?"

My voice was barely over a whisper, but they clearly heard it because all of their heads whipped towards me. Luke took a few steps forward as if he wasn't believing his eyes.

"Cecelia?" he questioned. I nodded while my smile grew bigger. He ran towards me picking me up and spinning me around as I let out a giggle.

As he set me down, he gently grabbed my face and examined it.

"Wow. You have grown up so fast! You're so beautiful! You have a squishier face than Cal!" he rambled.

"Hey!" a brunette with the most mesmerizing brown eyes cried from across the room and me and Luke look at him and Luke shrugs. "It's true."

"Well if she has a squishier face than Cal, I have to see this!" A boy with scruffy blonde-brown hair said, walking over and squishing my face as Luke did moments before. He gasped. "Its true." he whispered.

Soon they were all over squishing my face and I was both amused and confused. There were three random guys squishing my face and I didn't even know their names.

"Um... guys? Can I have my face back please?" I questioned with a giggle an they all chuckled and backed away from me.

"So Cece, these are my friends, Ashton, Michael and Calum." He said pointing to each.

The one with the shaggy hair, known as 'Ashton' stepped up to me first.

"Hi! I'm Ashton, but call me Ash." He smiled. I flashed him a smile. He stood back as a guy with a long blonde 'fringe' as they call it here and green eyes approached me next.

"Hey, I'm Michael. Call me Mike or Mikey." He stated with a smile. I smiled at him aswell. He moved aside and the brunette stepped up to me.

"H-hi. I'm uh... Calum. Calum Hood. But you can call me Cal." He stuttered at first but it turned out quite cheeky. I smiled, blushed and nodded.

"Well guys, I'm Cecelia James. I'm Luke's cousin from Canada." I stated proudly of two things in that sentence. The Canada thing and cousin thing.

"Ohhhh, Canada EH?!?" Ashton said and I raised an eyebrow.

"Really? Eh?" I questioned trying to be serious but failing by giggling.

"Oh don't tell me that you don't use that word!" He argued.

"I do, but not in that form. I use it after I say a pun. And I stretch the word out." I argued back.

"Well you still use it." He huffed as I giggled.

"Fine! Okay. But not all Canadians use it." I defended.

"Okay, okay." He chuckled..

'This is a pretty good day! Three friends already and it's my first day here!' I thought to myself.

A/N

Hey guys! Soooo... Chapter 2! My cousin aka fangirl1996 (she's awesome check out her account) has been nagging me all day to update this chapter. So Kennedy, here it is.

I hope you guys enjoy this story as much as I enjoy writing it.

Peeeaaaaccccceeee!!!