Got a secret, Can you keep it? (Jiall)

Chapter 1

Justin POV

"Don't let the door hit you on the way out! I yelled from my bed, as my -- now ex -- girlfriend slammed the hotel doors. I sunk down, sighing.

What is wrong with me? My life is crumbling around me. I don't know what came over me, but I suddenly found myself messaging random girls, and Selena caught on, that's what made her blood boil.

I truly loved Selena, but do you know that feeling when you love someone, but their hearts not in it like yours?

she treated me perfectly, but I guess I pushed her buttons around.

Today was her last straw. Calling everything with us off officially.

9 Months later...

Revving my engine, I drove wildly down the roads of LA, in my Golden Gated community. People gave me glares, along with others swearing.

I assume this stunt I pulled will end me up on the cover of magazines and people would send me more hate. I was used to it. I guess.

My car sliding into the drive-way. I jumped out and ran into my home before the neighbors came out shouting at me. Immediately, the home phone rang.

"Sup?" I answered the phone, falling onto the couch.

"Justin Drew Bieber!" My mum's voice scowlded. I'm in for it now. "Its all over the news, Justin!" She growled.

"what?" I asked, surprised. I mean, I just got home. I knew Paps worked fast, but this fast?

"Don't 'what' me! I read your Twitter, and why would you say such things!?" Mum screamed at me. Okay... now I sat up, furrowing my brows.

"Say what? Twitter? What did I say?"

"Don't play dumb! I don't have a clue why you'd do this, but this fame really has gotten to your head!" Mum began to cry.. I can't take it. "Where's the little boy who sat on stairs singing, Justin? Where?" Mum asked. My eyes watered, but I wasn't gonna cry. With nothing escaping my lips, the line went dead.

she hung up on me. I quickly rubbed my face, looking to my phone. I went onto my Twitter, completely shocked on what was written on my account.

@justinbieber: Want to know what's pathetic? let me tell you what's pathetic...

@justinbieber: first of all, family. My mother, father, sister and brother. #Pathetic

@justinbieber: secondly, management. screw my manager, road managers, stylist and crew. #pathetic!!

@justinbieber: lastly, bloody boy-bands! you know @onedirection. bunch of wannabe me's i tell u! #Pathetic

what. the. Actual. Fuck.

I didn't write this... I didn't.

How the hell do I fix this? suddenly I realise there's a tweet just posted by my manager... I swallowed as I nervously read.

@scooterbraun: sometimes u don't really know someone u thought u knew. its high time for change.

@scooterbraun: @justinbieber never knew some1 so ungrateful, time u remember who u r.

I knitted my brows together. I had to fix this. I deleted the Tweets everyone thought I made. and tweeted

@justinbieber: I've been hacked! u may not believe me but i swear. I love u guys. please believe me?

after I tweeted that, my phone rung. I pressed it to my ear.

"Hello?" I answered, sighing.

"Its Scooter..." The other end replied back. I could feel the anger thru the phone. "Firstly, I'm very disappointed in you-"

"Scooter, I didn't write those tweets! I swear!"

"I don't believe you! Now you stop, and listen to me. I think you need to stop being selfish. I've lined up with Modest! management some arrangements... a way for you to apologize to One Direction for what you've said, We've discussed something that will take a lot of work." Scooter said. I furrowed my brows, not too sure what he was saying. "You'll be touring, and performing with One Direction for 7 months. Pack your bags by 3am, they'll pick you up at 3:30am." Scooter said.

He isn't serious is he?