Chapter 8:

I couldn't leave my hotel room that day. I was so busy taking phone calls from my manager about my album.

I had invited Emily back round for abit just so we could be together. We didn't talk much though. I was on the phone for ages and she just sat there on my laptop tweeting.

(Emily's POV)

I was really bored. I lay my head on Justin's shoulder and read through some of the many tweets.

I gasped with shock.

Justin's fans had found out I was dating him.

I tapped his leg and pointed at all the tweets of people freaking out.

"Scooter I have to go. Ill phone you back and explain after. Bye" he slammed his phone down and grabbed his laptop off me.

"Did you tell them?" he said

"No, i just started reading through my tweets and saw all off this" I looked at him.

"oh. Ill sort it out, don't worry" he said kissing my forehead.

He logged off my twitter and onto his.

He tweeted: How did y'all find out I was dating EmilyyXx ?

He read the replies he got

Bieberfan007 told us.

He DMed her.

How did you find out that I was dating Emily? Message me back, I won't be mad. Promise, Justin x

She messaged him back pretty quickly.

I was on the beach the other day. I saw you kiss her and stuff. Then Ryan and Christian came over to me and my friends and told us. Sorry for telling people x

He looked at me. "Go get them"

I stood up slowly and went and got them.

"Why does he want us" Ryan asked

"Just go in and he'll tell you his self"

They both stumbled inside as I closed the door behind us.

"WHY DID YOU TELL THAT GIRL ABOUT ME AND EMILY" Justin yelled.

"w-w-what girl" Ryan said looking at his feet.

"THAT GIRL DOWN THE BEACH" he yelled louder. "SHE WENT A TOLD ALL MY FANS"

Christian looked around the room. As if he was thinking of an excuse. "Justin we didn't know she was one of your fans"

"WELL EVEN IF SHE WASN'T, YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE TOLD HER ANYWAY"

Justin took a deep breath before putting his head in a near by pillow.

I motioned the boys to leave so Justin could calm down.

The door clicked shut.

"Justin are you okay?" I whispered.

I put my arm round his back and rubbed it slowly. Up and down up and down.

"Justin?" I whispered again.

I didn't get an answer back, just a small sniffle from inside the pillow.

"Your gona suffocate if you keep your face in there any longer" i said.

He slowly lifted his bright red face from out of the pillow and wiped the tears from his eyes.

"I didn't want anyone to know Emily" I said as some more tears rolled down his cheeks.

I didn't reply. I just hugged him tight.

i hope everything is going to be okay ...