That Mystery Cousin~ Louis Tomlinson Fan Fiction

*Yes I am aware that the title does say Louis Tomlinson but the cover picture is of Zayn it's meant to be like that so don't get confused this is a Louis Tomlinson Fan Fiction*

Mia's Point of view

Natalie and I walked out of the airport and saw a man holding a sign that had our names written all over it. We slowly walked up to the man struggling to carry our bags. You see we were kind of in a rush to pack our things and 2 months in a different country you need all your comfort items. Not a joke.

The man saw us walking up to him and quickly ran over to help us with our million and one bags. He lead us over to a black car with tinted windows.

"What's with the strange car?" Natalie whisper bending over to my ear. I shrugged and looked at the car weird. Why would my cousin send us a car rather then a taxi? Haven't even been here twenty minutes and this place is already weirding me out. Is it too late to go home?

The man took all our bags and put them in the boot then he opened the door for us to get inside the back of the car. "It should only take us at least twenty minutes so just enjoy" The driver said to us while backing out of the parking space.

"Enjoy a flipping car ride in your dreams" Natalie muttered under her breath that only I could hear. I nudged her and she gave me a 'what?' face.

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We had finally arrived at a huge, white, really british looking, nicely built house and Natalie and I were both staring at it confused but amazed. 

The man helped us out of the car and got all our bags out of the back then drove off. We both walked up to the front door and just looked at it. "You knock" I said to her. Natalie sighed and knocked on the front door. I heard footsteps come to the door and then it opened.

To our amazement we saw...