Chapter 8:
After a few minutes we got up from the couch and I helped Gaga pick a outfit to have as her disguise. We went to the bus stop and went to my house. Gaga spoke to my mom and explained about last night, about how much fun I was, and that she would love to see me again. I blushed like never before. I bet I was red as a tomato.
She left, and I was sad, but it was ok. I knew that I'm going to see her again in one month when she'll be here, which was pretty exciting.
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Gaga Is My Best Friend?
FanfictionHave you ever had any wild dreams of meeting your idols? Becoming a part of their life? Being their new best friend? Well in this story, I meet the one and only Gaga. A lot of emotional, fun, crazy things happen. Try to put yourself in this story, a...
