Temptations (Liam Payne Fan Fiction)

Chapter 3

Tatum's P.O.V.

"I'm Liam. Liam Payne." I just sat there and kind of stared at him. That name sounded so familiar. Liam Payne? I know I've heard Codi or Kayla say that name before. Did he go to our school?

"Do I know you?" I asked out of thought. He chuckled.

"It's possible."

"Do you go to school with me?"

"Try, I'm in a famous international boyband known as One Direction." My eyes got wide. How did this happen? Kayla and Codi were going to freak!

"I've got to go." I mumbled softly, standing up.

"Please don't leave." Liam said, grabbing my hand. "You're head is not in the right condition to go and party once more!"

"But I need to go find my friends." Just then, I heard a phone ringing. I reached in my purse and pulled my phone out. It wasn't mine. Liam pulled his phone out and answered.

"Hello? You're where? With who? Hang on." Liam looked at me, pulling the phone from his mouth.

"Is your friend's name Codi?"

"Yes!" I said, quickly. I stepped closer to Liam hoping I could find out where she was and if she was okay.

"Yes. Go down the hall and there's an office on your right. Yes, that's where we are. Okay, bye." Liam hung up and slipped the phone back into his pocket.

"And? Where is she? Is she okay?" I asked, sounding very excited.

"Relax. They're on their way."

"They? Who is they?"

"Codi and Harry." I smiled a bit. Sounds like Codi had a good night. She loves Harry more than anything.

I'm assuming Liam saw me smiling because he started smiling.

"What are you smiling at?" I asked.

"Nothing. What are you smiling at?"

"Nothing. It's just, both of my best friends are obsessed with you guys. And from what I heard, one of them got to meet their favorite."

"And you're not a fan?" He asked.

"Well, don't get me wrong, your music is pretty good. I'm just not really into you guys like most girls."

"Why's that?"

"My friends talk about you all the time and I'm just not into that kind of stuff."

He started pouting and I laughed. He crossed him arms over his chest and turned around so his back was towards me. It was funny to watch him act like a 3 year old.

"But I said I kind of like your music." He turned around and put his arms down.

"If you were into us, who would be your favorite?" He asked, smirking.

"What?"

"Who would you like the most?" I raised my eye-brows.

"Certainly not you." I said, turning around to sit on the couch. His mouth dropped open, and I began to laugh hard. Then I heard my phone ring. It was a trxt from my mom.

From Mom:

       "Hi sweetie! Hope you're having fun with the girls. You're dad and I just got a phone call from work. They planned a buisness trip in America for four weeks. We left two debit cards and so cash in the kitchen for you. I'm sorry for the late notice. We're taking off now. I'll call you when we land. Love you!! xx"