Triccia & Liam

Triccia's POV

I glanced to the side, just a bit, it was barely noticeable. I just could not stop staring. If I was being perfectly honest with myself, I would admit the boy was extremely hot. But, I was not going to like him, there was no way I could be falling for a stranger. I did not even know him!

I looked down, at my lap, smiling sheepishly. The waves of the water were surrounding me, as I sat on the sand. The breeze was picking up, but it was past noon, so it was to be expected. My hair was blowing a bit behind me, I wish I was smart enough and had wore it up.

Slowly, I glanced at the boy again.. THis time he was staring.

At me.

Why would that boy stare at me? He could not have even found me appealing, no one did.

I swear I am hallucinating, because unless my eyes are pulling tricks on me, the boy is walking towards me. I practically jump to my feet, a bit flustered, and unsure. How embarrassing it would be if he WAS NOT walkiing towards me!

I'll admit, I am a bit nervous for a nineteen year old girl. But, I haven't had my first kiss yet, so give me a break! I was trembling, hopefully not visibly. The boy was almost near me now. And I did the most strangest thing.

I walked towards him.

With confidence that had surged through me, I took steps towards him. But, I couldn't look at him while I was walking, my confidence was not that high. There was something that kept me walking, it was weird, I usually hid away from boys.

I felt myself bump shoulders wth a stranger. Exactly like me, hitting people I don't know. I glanced up, and just my luck. I look like an idiot next to that boy.

"Oh, er, sorry." I fumbled for words, and that was the most I could say. THis boy was gorgeous.

"It's okay. It was partly my fault, I was not looking either." THe boy said, he had a British accent. It sounded perfect on him.

I think I'm star struck.

This is not good.

"Sharing the blame." I said, awkwardly, not really sure what to say to this boy.

"Oh, excuse me, my name's Liam. Liam Payne." Liam said, rushingly. He sounded formal, with the slightest bit of cheekiness.

"Triccia." I said, carefully. It seemed as though he always gave out his last name, but I was not sharing mine, yet.

I felt oddly aware that I should know who Liam was. His name rang a bell in my mind. But how could this one guy be the same that I'm thinking of. I  am pretty sure I would have remembered him.

"Nice to meet you. Do you mind if I sit?" He asked, his voice rang of confidence. It was the type of confidence that I had learned to envy.

Liam Payne motioned to the sand, beneath us.o Obviously, asking for me to sit with him. I had butterflys, this was very not normal. I had dated two or three guys in my life, nothing serious, without any sort of emotion. He made me nervous.

"Not at all." I replied, it was a quick answer, I was still a bit tongue tied. Something sort of came over me, as I grabbed his wrist, gently. I tugged on his arm, playfully as I sat down. I felt as if I haud known him for a long time, and this is just friends meeting up at the beach.

But I knew better.

Liam laughed, and a slight gleam had reached his eyes. He was certainly thinking of something. Meanwhile, I was thinking, more like obsessing over his accent, and his politeness. It kind of scared me, how I had butterflys, and I had just met him.

Is this normal?

It can't be!

"So, um.." I started, I could not quite finish. I was interrupted.

By a kiss.

Okay, okay, it was a peck on the lips. But, my body completely shut down in shock. I felt as if I had been electricuted, the sparks were that strong. My mind went into overdrive just thinking about it.

"Sorry, Triccia, I just had to. I felt if I didn't I would not get the chance to. Sorry." Liam said urgently, as if trying to get me to listen.

Oh, I was listening.

"It's fine. I enoyed it.." I almost whispered. I was not looking at him, anymore. I was looking into the ocean view, my mind thinking, and I was almost sure my face was burning red.

"Oh, really?" Liam asked, with an eye brow raised. I was correct, he had some cheekiness, which, for the record, was fine with me.

 "Why would I lie?" I replied, smirking.

This could be the start of something, an actual something.

Hope you enjoyed it :)

THis was ACTUALLY hard to write :)

This is unedited, by the way. I'll edit eventually, just not now!

-Beanie