Why Me? (the gaga diaries)

Nine

Chapter 9-diary entry 3(still)

Gaga, her parents, and I sat and ate. They talked, and I mostly just took small bites, listening to the conversation quietly. Her dad asked how ARTPOP seems to be doing, and Gaga replied with a big smile back. Her and her mom started to talk about Taylor, making my inner fangirl go crazy, but I contained myself. "So Amy, how old are you dear?" Cynthia asked me. "Oh... I'm fifteen." I replied quietly. "Oh! You're so young!" Gaga's dad said with a chuckle. "So how did this come about? How'd you guys meet?" Her mom asked. "Well, I met her on ARTPOP day, and I gave her a free copy of ARTPOP, which I do for a lot of fans. But the next day we met again, and she was just so sweet, I felt like it was no coincidence that we met, so I decided I wanted to get to know her more." Gaga explained with a smile. "Wow, that's really cool!" Her mom said, looking at me with a smile. "I'm not sure that really describes it.." I said with a nervous laugh, "it's more like a.. Wonderful dream." "That's sweet." Her dad said, taking his plate for seconds. Gaga got up as well, "Do you want some more?" She asked me. "No, really I'm okay." I said, begging her with my eyes not to make me eat anymore.