Adopted by Lady Gaga

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what the fuck? why does she wanna interview me?
"what? why would you pick her?" emma scoffed
"shes a freak, why would you wanna interview her?" jessie spat glaring at me
gaga shot me a smile and simply said "i wanna interview her, and the others i chose"
jessie stomped her way over to me and stood about an inch away from me pointing a finger at my face "you? she chose YOU over me?! thats not fair!" she said stomping her foot on the ground
as i watched her throw her little tantrum i couldn't help but laugh. she got even angrier as i laughed, and before i knew it her fist collided with my face and i felt something run down my face.

blood.

and just as i was about to punch back Gaga and Mary came over with wide eyes
"she started it!" jessie shrieked jumping back like some five year old
i scoffed and looked at Mary "who ya gonna believe the girl with blood running down her face" i said pointing at me "or her" i said pointing at jessie
Mary sighed "go to your room jessie"
jessie once again stomped her foot and stormed out.
Gaga came up to me handing me a napkin "here you go"
"thanks" i said grabbing the napkin and wiping off my blood
"are you sure you wanna interview her? she has quiet the temper, obviously, and-"
"no" gaga said interrupting Mary "i wanna interview her"

she was determined to interview me.
and it was scaring me.