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

Chapter 20

"In entertainment news, Justin Bieber is yet to answer the allegations about a rumour sparking a nation interest.

According to an anonymous person, Justin Bieber had gone to the hospital for tests on a sexual assault. It has been confirmed Police are getting into the case, this information comes from an insider at the hospital who'd spotted Justin inside the building, and overheard his conversation with the receptionist. There is a recording of the private conversation, to be revealed tonight at 6:30, stay tuned for E-News. I'm Amanda Price, reporting for my first time."

At that point, I'd switched the TV off, and sat down on the leather couch in the green room.

I was still at Madison Square Garden, having performed only just ten minutes ago.

I was glad when I got off the stage, because I wad physically, and emotionally tired.

Niall was on, performing with the rest of his band.

I thought it'd be a good idea to watch TV, but after seeing that, I now know its one of my stupid mistakes.

Niall is supposedly taking me out after the concert, I don't know where, but he insisted we still needed to go on our first date.

Niall always had a way of distract me from my problems, and that I was grateful for.

I needed to relax.

I slipped my phone from my pocket, turning it on and clicking on the Twitter Icon.

I hadn't Tweeted a thing for a while, and some world trends were #TWEETJUSTIN, #WheresJustin, #CanBieberTweetPlease.

I smiled at the thought of my fans missing me, because I haven't Tweeted.

I missed them, to be honest.

'Hey guys, sorry 4 not posting! miss u all x' I tweeted, laying on the couch.

Immediately, I was re-tweeted, favorited and replied to.

I followed a few of my fans and tweeted 'I love u' and such to them.

I licked my lips, writing another Tweet for everyone.

'Being honest, I've have had a hard time. #GiveMeABreak'

I logged out of Twitter, and opened up my Instagram, taking a selfie with a pouty face.

I captioned the photo 'So tired :('

Without bothering to edit the pic, I posted it.

I put my phone back in my pocket, grabbing the remote and switching the TV on again.

This time, I changed the chanell to The Comedy Channel and watched 'Who's Line Is It Anyway?'.

I usually found this show hilarious, but nothing had been hitting my funny bone lately.

I sighed, grabbing a piece of fruit from the table in front of me and bit into it.

I chewed slowly as I watched the Show.

"Boo!" A sudden shout was made as someone jumped ontop of me.

I let out a squeak of surprise, but giggled once I saw those familiar blue eyes.

Niall.

"Hey, wait, aren't you supposed to be performing?" I asked, raising a brow. Niall chuckled.

"Not right now, 5SOS are playing a few songs. I have a fifteen minute break." Niall beamed, kissing my cheek repeatedly.

I laughed at his burst if energy.