Love Doesn't Tell Lies (Bradley Cooper and Lady Gaga love story) *Discontinued*

What's Going On? Part 2

Bradley's pov

When I got in my car, I started speeding down the road. Literally speeding. I was still in my pajamas, but I didn't care. I needed to get to Jack's house. A couple of minutes later I pulled into Jack's driveway and saw an unfamiliar car parked on the street. I figured it was Chase's. He drove a nice Camaro that was black with tinted windows. I got out of my car and ran up to Jack's door. Just as I was about to knock, Chase hopped from out of the bushes. "Hey there pretty boy" he said grabbing my hair. "What do you want Chase?!" I ask raging in anger pulling his hand off of my head. "Woah. That's no way to welcome back an old friend" he said with a smirk. "We are not friends" I say slapping his hand away from my face. Just as I say this, Jack walks out panicked. "Jack!" I say. "Bradley...this is the guy...this is the guy that's been hanging around my doorstep!" He said raising his voice. "I know" I say through gritted teeth while staring at Chase. "You knew I'd be back, Bradley" he says walking closer. "Or should I call you "B" as that retard does" he says laughing a little bit. I couldn't contain myself. He can say and do whatever he wants to me, but when he brings Stef into this, I have to do something. I won't let him do this to her. I grab Chase by the neck. I must have caught him off guard because his facial expressions looked surprised. "Listen here you little punk! You will not speak about Stefani like that!" I say getting really close to his face spitting a little. I let go of him. "Oh B. You are really cute when you get angry" he says scratching my beard. I was done. I went full on for the face and punched him. Unfortunately, he saw this one coming and fought back. "I don't think so" he said grabbing my fist that was supposed to go into his face. I wasn't giving up though. I grabbed his jacket with my other hand and pushed him onto the ground. Jack grabbed him off the ground and slammed the door in his face. When Chase got up, we saw he had a bloody nose. He still somehow managed to keep that annoying smirk on his face. He grabbed me by the neck and choked me. I began to have flashbacks of when he did the same thing to Stef. My mind would show an image of her getting choked and then an image of me right now. Chase then let go and punched me in the temple. Not very hard because I was able to dodge most of it, but it was still enough to make me feel dizzy. I know that being punched in the temple can cause brain injuries. I started to panic. Even though Chase had let go, I still couldn't breath. I think I was having a panic attack. Then he picked me up and threw me into the door. He had grabbed a hold of my neck again and didn't let go for what seemed like hours. Jack punched Chase in the chest and he finally let go. I gasped for air for a few moments. Chase was on the ground holding his chest tightly at the part where Jack punched him. I got up off the ground and kicked Chase in the stomach. This made him groan. I then began to feel very dizzy. I backed up a little from Chase. I felt the blood pouring out of my nose. Jack continued to fight Chase until he noticed I wasn't fighting anymore. "Brad. Hey Brad. What's wrong? " he asks getting on his knees offering me a hand trying to help me up. I take Jack's hand, but I don't feel his hand and I immediately let go and my head hits the ground hard. I see the worried look in Jack's face. I look over at Chase and he's still laying in the ground groaning. "What's going on. Talk to me Brad. Can you hear me?" Jack asks. I nod my head up and down slightly. I then feel more tired than I ever have before. I slowly start to drift off. Unfortunately, Jack lives in a verimmediatrea, so no one was around to help. I can hear Jack telling me to stay with him and not fall asleep, but I just can't. The last thing I remember was Jack placing his hands on my cheeks with tears in his eyes trying to get me to stay awake...

Gaga's pov

After I watched Bradley drive away, I went inside. That was an hour ago. I still hadn't heard back from him. I've called him and texted him multiple times, but he hasn't responded. It's making me really worried. I'm starting to think something is really wrong. Bradley never ignores my texts or calls. I turned on the tv. I wasn't really watching though, I was thinking. Where did he go? Why did he have to leave in such a hurry? Was he ok? I didn't know the answers to any of those questions and it made me angry. I was starting to scare myself. I was thinking about all of the possible things that could have gone wrong. I had no idea what was going on. I had no idea where he was and I couldn't drive because of my leg injury. I was drowning in all of my thoughts when I heard my phone ring. I grabbed it. It was a call from Bradley. I answered it immediately. "Hello?" I say. "Hey...it's Jack. I'm Bradley's friend" said a man with a half calm and half panicked voice. "Oh hi Jack. Is Bradley ok?" I ask. I had only ever met Jack twice, so I didn't know him that well, but I could tell by the long pauses he took inbetween answering that something was wrong. "Everything...Is fine...I mean...I don't know. I think...I hope" he said. I could tell he was trying not to freak me out, but it wasn't working. "Oh my gosh. What happened?" I ask. I hear Jack take a deep breath. "Bradley and Chase got into a fight...quite a bloody one...and...well...Bradley...sort of...passed out" he tried to say without freaking me out. Chase?! Is that what he said? What was Chase doing at Jack's house? I thought he was in jail? Where is he now? "Stefani? Are you there?" I hear Jack ask. "Huh? Um, yes. I'm here. Where is Bradley now?" I ask. "He's at the hospital. I didn't want to leave Chase alone because I didn't want to escape, but Bradley needed medical care immediately, and Chase through both of our phones in the pool, so I couldn't call for help. I took Bradley to the hospital first. Chase looked out of it and I think he will be for a couple hours. I'm on my way home now to make sure he doesn't go anywhere in case he does wake up" he says reassuringly. "Ok. Thank you so much Jack for your help." I say genuinely. "No problem." He says. I hang up the phone and immediately call my parents. "Hello dear. What's new?" I hear my mother's sweet voice ask. "A lot" I say breaking down a bit. "Bradley brokeup with Irina and is staying at his friends house and Chase showed up at his friends house and...and...and hurt Bradley really bad and now he's in the hospital...and...I'm freaking out...please...please help me and take me to the hospital to see Bradley. I would myself, but my leg is messed up...and...and I can't drive, so can you please... " I say. I was sobbing and kneeling behind the couch. My entire body was shaking. I was terrified. I couldn't lose Bradley. I cant. I won't. I was soaked in tears. It felt like I couldn't breath. It made me have flashbacks of when Chase choked me. "Everything is going to be ok Stefani. I promise. I'll be there soon. Hang tight baby. I love you" she says. I can hear the sympathy in her voice. "I love you too mom" I say hanging up the phone. I dropped the phone and lay there on my back sobbing. I couldn't stop. It got to the point where I almost choked on my own tears. It was ridiculous. Bradley was laying the hospital bed unconscious and here I was crying, trying not to choke. It was pathetic. I am pathetic. I am a horrible, pathetic person. "What's wrong with me?" I thought. "Why am I such a trash person?" I didn't know. I never knew. I never knew anything. I was just so done. I was so tired of myself. I thought and repeated those same words over and over my head. "What's wrong with you?" I ask myself. I started to get really tired and decided to take a nap before my mom came. As I drift off to sleep, I dream. At first they were about Bradley. Beautiful, vivid dreams about Bradley and I laying side by side in the grass with me gazing into his eyes and him gazing into mine. Then they got terrifying. I would dream about Kevin. I would dream about him assaulting me. I didn't know why I had these dreams. Then I would dream about Chase. That's when they got really bad...

Hi everyone! I would just like you all to know that I love Lady Gaga or Stefani and I don't think she is a horrible person at all! It's all just apart of the writing! She is one of my idols. Also, if any of you are feeling like you are not good enough or maybe even feeling a little down lately, I would just like to tell you that you are amazing and you are strong. This is just a rough patch and you WILL get through it! Thank you for reading!