The Last Time (Lady Gaga fanfiction)

Introduction

** Rated PG-13, potential R **

The bell rang for school to end, and before anyone can start bullying me again, I got up and run out of the building, crying silently as always. I cry, because I hope that nobody, not even 'The Guy' would see me. There is a guys in my school, named Matthew, who has been rumored to have hurt other students in ways that I won't mention right now.
Yes. He has gotten detention numerous times, he's been suspended a few times, and, for gods sake, he has been thrown out of the school once or twice. But for some reason, he hasn't been arrested for god only knows why reasons. How can I avoid him?

Hi, my name is Alice Germanotta. Sure, you can call me "Ali", or even "Little Gaga" for all I care. Yes, in case you didn't know, I am, in fact, Lady Gaga's younger sister.
I don't really think of myself as currently anybody special due to being related to a superstar. I think of myself as Alice. Just Alice. Just a twenty year old college student, Alice. It's not like I hate my sisters, I don't. I love my sisters.
I'm a mother. And my sons names are John, Joseph and Liam.

And I can't stand my life. I know, 'what can be so bad about life, considering you are one of the sisters of a Popstar"
But, I... Kind of, regret doing some things in the recent years.
I got Natali arrested, kind of.
I did something bad once. She took the blame for me. Therefore, she went to jail for me. But, she said it was for a reason: I had to stay there for two years, and I had been pregnant.

I don't care, I deserved to go, not her.

I am bullied severely.
I have a few friends that live near the university I go to, and I will mention most of their names later.
I have more reasons as to why I am depressed that I may get to later, too.

I began running out of the building, when, ironic as is sounds, I hit into Matt. I try to look as if I hadn't been crying, and I hoped that my mascara hadn't been running. I look at him.

"Alice?" Matt asked

"Y-yes?" I stutter.

"Go." Matt says, pointing in the direction I usually run home to.

"Wait... What?" I ask

"Go." Matt repeats.

I run home before anything else happens. I was confused. Why'd he let me go? He never let's me just leave without mocking me or doing something bad.

Anyway, I quickened my pace so that no one else can see me upset.

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And that was the intro chapter! Don't say anything bad yet! Still editing this up a bit. It gets better later in the story, believe me. I have a whole lot of this story written out. Been writing this for months now. It's gonna be good.

But yeah. Don't say anything bad or I'll delete the comment right away ;)

I hope you enjoy this and I'll see y'all in the next chapter, see ya.