Maybe, Just Maybe (ICONic Boyz Love Story)

Chap. 22- Truth

(Mikey's POV)

Today's our last day in New York. I'm actually pretty happy, because there's been way too much drama and problems between everyone. All we're doing today is packing and getting ready to leave tomrrow morning. I took a shower and then I got dressed in a pair of black Hip Hop International swetpants, a Brooklyn Nets t-shirt, and black and silver Vlados. I spiked my hair and sprayed on some Axe. I put my phone in my pocket and waited for the boyz. We decided to take the girls out for breakfast as a 'celebration' that we all made it through the first tour stop. Madison didn't want to go because of whatever stage him and Annie were at. They were either still together but not talking, or broken up.

It took a while for all of us to get ready (including the girls). We finally got to breakfast around 10:00. Everyone was still pretty much half asleep still. It's been a long weekend for all of us.

Most of the people at the breakfast were around 60 years old, so I think they were getting annoyed by us. We're pretty loud.

"WELL MAYBE WE SHOULD HAVE A TWERKIN CONTEST! WE ALL KNOW I WILL WIN!" Nick yelled.

"Please be quiet." The manager of the restaurant told us.

We all quietly laughed when he walked away. After breakfast, we went back to our hotel rooms and started packing. I have a feeling that North Carolina is already going to be the best tour stop.

(Lizzy's POV)

I packed all of my stuff into my leopard print suitcases and my Under Armour backpack. "I HAVE TOO MUCH STUFF!" Annie yelled while trying to zip her suitcase. We all laughed as she sat on the suitcase trying to close it. After we all finished packing, it was about 5:00 at night. We all showered and put sweatpants and hoodies on. We ordered pizza, and decided to just watch movies the rest of the night. It was edging 5:30 and Amanda wasn't here yet, but she was taking a shower and she had been in there for a while. I was starting to get worried when she walked into the boys' suite.

Everybody noticed that her face was puffy as if she had been crying. Nobody said anything, but we all exchanged nervous glances.

(AmandaPOV)

I was changing after my shower. If anything, things had gotten worse for both me and Annie. Her and Madison weren't even looking at each other, and my cut was now a very alarming shade of blue. How, I don't even know. But still, if this keeps up, I think I might just drop kick myself all the way to Uganda.

It was excruciatingly hot outside even though it was 5:30, and silent tears were rolling down my face as I put on a pair of gray sweatpants that went to my mid calf and hid my cut. It hurt and stung, and i was afraid that all the heat would get it infected. But I couldn't let anybody see or else they'd worry... Who knows how far that will go. This cut was limiting me too. It was hard to run and really stretch my calf.

I hate keeping secrets from Nick and the girls. Everything has been slowly falling apart and no one knows what to do anymore. I really want to be okay, and I need this cut to go away before the next performance. If it doesn't go away, the performance will most likely be more than tough, and then everyone will know what is going on. I sighed, and sat down on my bed and started scrolling through Twitter and followed a couple of fans that I met at the meet and greet.

I slowly realized where I was supposed to be when I saw that I was alone. I wiped the tears off of my face and walked into the bathroom. It was that time of month again. I had done all of my 'business' and saw the toilet full of blood. I was starting to feel crampy, so I took some ibuprofen and prepared for the next week where both Sophie and Charlotte would join my pain. After washing my hands, I stepped out of the bathroom and walked over to the boys hotel room. I heard nick running to the door after I knocked. When he opened the door, he had on the smile that I love so much. I forced a smile, but he saw right through it. His face fell and he knit his eyebrows together. His chocolatey brown eyes that I always got lost in filled with confusion rather than his normal content gleam. At that moment, I almost wanted to cry. About everything. The fans, missing home, even having my period makes everything ten times worse than reality.

He led me to his room and we sat down on his bed together and he wrapped his arms around me.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Everything..." I replied while trying to hold in my tears.

"What do you mean?" He whispered.

"The fans..." I started, "One of them cut me Nick.. I'm scared to be on this tour and I don't feel safe." Tears started falling down my cheeks.

"One of the fans.. Cut you?" He asked.

I nodded slowly, and showed him the cut.

"I can't... Who do they think they are?! They can't be hurting my girlfriend like this. What did you ever do to them? Oh my gosh..." He stood and almost started crying. I stood with him and hugged him and didn't want to let go. "Everything's going to be alright, I promise you.." He whispered to me as I cried.

"I love you.." I whispered to him.

"I love you too, Amanda. So much, and don't forget that. You're beautiful and worth so much more than what the fans tell you you're worth." He said and kissed me softly on the lips.

I kissed him lightly back.