Best Song Ever

CHAPTER FOUR FINALLY!!!!(: I'm really sorry its been taking me so long to update guys! I love you my little grasshoppas!<3

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(Tammy's p.o.v still)

When I emerge from the water and look to the right, I see the same guy I rejected like five or six times. Liam Payne.

I cannot believe that I rejected him. He was just so...good looking now! I feel like I've seen him somewhere...I just cannot think of it. That's right! One Direction! How could I forget? "What are you staring at Tam?" I hear Mik say. I look away shyly and embarrassed, I honestly do not want to tell her that I turned that hunk of sexyness down, so I just shake my head,walk out of the ocean, and lay my towel down in the burning hot sand. I figured I might as well get a tan while I'm here...I lay there for a few minutes until I decided to get a magazine and look through it. I happened to pick up a magazine with One Direction on it...wonderful. "I'm going to go swim for a few alright?" Mik says. I nod and go back to reading the article: Liam Payne likes bad and rebellious girls? We've sat down with him to figure out the Mr. Payne doesn't quite have the "innocent puppy" look as directioners say. He says that he likes a girl who is full of adventure and who can give him a wild ride. Do you directioners think you're wild enough for Liam? Guess you'll just have to wait and find out. This article for some reason just got me so interested because that article literally just described me! I was about to read it over again when somebody kicked sand all in my face. I quickly jumped up and screamed "You ass! Do you not know how to watch out?!" Whoever it was took hold of my hand and led me through the sand and up some stairs, while constantly apologizing. "Watch your step miss." It was a male, but who? I hear him turn a knob and freezing water splashes all over me and I scream and the sudden burst of ice water. But I quickly regain and finish washing all the sand off of my face and especially out of my eyes. That guy is a jerk. I swear once I figure out who it is, I know I'm going have the sudden urge to kick him in the head. I finish washing all the sand off and he hands me a towel. I gently take it and start patting my face dry. When I'm done, I look up to give the towel back...our eyes meet. My first instinct? Run. So I ran back to where our stuff was, grabbed everything I could and took off...I didn't even tell Mik why I was leaving. I hear both him and Mik shouting numerous "hey's" at me but I don't turn back. I keep running until I reach and old abandoned shack. I didn't even think twice, I just threw myself through the door and sat in the pitch black trying to regain my breath. I didn't want to face him. I couldn't face him...