Omg im so sorry, this chapter is like so late :( and it sucks too.

I just need to get into my writing mood again and my chapters will be back up to standard xD

So enjoy and ill hopefully update soon :) x

Chapter 9:

By the time we got back it was super late. We were both super tired and just wanted to sleep. Sydney quickly changed into her pink pyjamas and I just took my clothes off and climbed into bed in just boxers.

We said our prayers, and said a quick goodnight then went into dream land.

-11am-

I heard a loud knock on the door as I rolled over and groaned. Sydney was still sound asleep so it was up to me to get it.

They knocked again.

"Who is it" I shouted, still lying there.

There was no answer

"SERIOUSLY DUDE, WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU" I screamed getting angry.

There was still no answer

"Just get up and answer the door Justin" Sydney said with her eyes still closed.

"fine" I moaned and slipped on some red checked pyjama bottoms.

"Look, dude, why didn't you ..." I paused as I realised who was standing there in front of me.

He grabbed my arm, dragging me out of the room.

"Did you really think I wouldn't find you here" he said.

"Who told you?" I asked him.

"Nobody"

"No really, who told you."

"Nobody, I found out myself"

"Okay, just seriously leave us alone. Sydney hasn't done anything wrong, you did. Its your fault"

"I wont leave you alone until I get her back" he said grabbing a large knife out of his back pocket.

"She doesn't want you back you fool"

"Well your just gona have to suffer the consequences then aren't you little boy" he raised the knife to my wrist

"Sydney call the police" I winced as he started to dig the blade in "and an ambulance"

She didn't question me, she knew who was out there and did as I said.

"You dick, you think the police are gona stop me killing you" I winced as he slit my wrists and then moved the knife up to my throat.

"STOP" the police called as they ran towards us. The paramedic followed.

He dropped the knife on the floor and ran towards the elevators, making all but one of the police men chase after him.

"C-Can you get my girlfriend please" I asked the man as I sat on the floor, letting the paramedic check out my cuts.

"Oh my gash, Justin are you okay" she knelt down next to me and held my hand.

"Ive been better" I joked and she kissed my forehead

"Mr Bieber?" I looked over at the paramedic "The slit isn't that deep so it doesn't require any stitches but keep this bandage on for a few days"

"Okay thanks" I said standing up

"Excuse me sir" I heard Sydney say to who I was guessing was the police man "Do you know what will happen to him? The one who did this to Justin"

"Right now, im not sure. But another man shall be up later to tell you the details"

"Thankyou" she said taking me inside the room

I decided to go onto twitter while we were waiting for the news as I hadn't been on it in ages. I kept looking up now and again to see what was happening on the TV.

I was just about to tweet when a thought hit me Do my fans know im dating Sydney?

"Urm Syd?"

"Yeah"

"Did I tell my fans we were dating?"

"I don't think so, the last thing you tweeted about me was that we weren't dating"

"You are okay with me telling aren't you?"

"Yes"

"With the attention you'll be getting and everything?"

"Im sure Justin, they're gona have to find out some time"

"True" I said hugging her

Then I tweeted a lot has happened today but im fine, just abit sore. But I have my beautiful girlfriend here to take away the pain :) .. I love her x

I got a few tweets after that, asking me what happened and if im okay and a lot asking who my girlfriend was.

So I tweeted again. Can't say what happened but im fine. Haha.

Then I had another thought.

"Syd? Can we take a picture together? So I can twitpic it"

She giggled "sure"

So I loaded my webcam up and we posed for a couple of pictures, like a mini photo shoot in our hotel room.

We decided our favourite one was the one of me kissing her cheek. So I posted it on twitpic with a caption .. So this is my girlfriend, Sydney. She's beautiful, don't you think? Xx

We got a few mean comments but we put them aside letting the nice ones take over.

… Then we heard a knock on the door, and all our fun stopped.