Gaga only had two days until she was able to leave the hospital, but Hope still had to gain a little more weight before could go home for the first time. she wanted to see her baby girl so badly. Taylor would come back to the room smiling every time he saw her. He said that she had the bluest eyes he had ever seen and that he look exactly like Gaga with the exception of her eye color. She just wanted to see her baby.

She woke up in the middle of the night crying. As soon as Taylor heard her soft sobs he shot up.

"Baby what's wrong?" he said with wide eyes.

"I just want to see my baby. I haven't met her but I already love her so much" tears kept streaming down her face.

"I'll ask the nurse in the morning if we can take you to her if that's what you want?"

"Yes...please" she replied still sobbing.

"Okay. I will do that, but I need you to rest a bit. Ill cuddle with you. You just need to get some sleep, okay my gypsy princess?" He said softly.

"Okay"

Taylor gently laid himself next to Gaga. She nestled herself onto his chest as he rubbed her head to soothe her. She fell asleep within minutes.

MORNING

Gaga awoke to the bright morning sunlight shining on her face. She opened her eyes to Taylor talking with her mother about something. She pretended to be asleep so she could hear.

"We can't tell her about this. It'll be too much for her right now" her mother spoke in a whisper.

"How did the picture even get out? I need to know no so I can sue the heck out of them!" Taylor almost yelled.

What picture? Gaga thought.

"I don't know, but it's out and it's not getting good publicity. TMZ is saying that she drank during the whole pregnancy and that's why Hope was so early. They even found out about her mental state. Taylor it's bad" Cynthia said in a concerned voice.

"How can we keep this from her? She'll find out eventually and when she does, it will be everyone's worst nightmare" he said.

Gaga opened her eyes again. "Who let this get out!" She screamed.

"Oh no... Stef. We don't know, but we will find out. I promise. I'll handle this, you just need to rest" Taylor spoke not really knowing what to say.

"Hand me my phone" she demanded.

"Stefani I can't let you right now." Cynthia said sympathetically.

"Mom hand me my phone please! I need to know what's going on! That's my baby they're talking about! I need to know now! Please just give me my phone"

Cynthia took it out of her purse and handed it to Gaga. She put in the password and went to Twitter. She saw the picture and cried the hardest she ever had.

"How? Mommy, how?" She kept crying.

"I don't know sweetheart, but we'll figure it out. In the mean time the nurse said she will take you down to Hope so you can see her" Cynthia tried calming the mama bear down.

"Really? Taylor will you go with me?" She asked with tears still falling down her rosy red cheeks.

"Of course I will. Any chance I get that little girl I will go" he responded.

Gaga grabbed her phone once again and scrolled through Twitter. Not all of the tweets about Hope were bad. Most monsters stood by her and said how adorable she was. Other people were evil and cruel and would do anything to tear we down about it. She was mostly upset at the fact that from the beginning of her fame she said that if she had children, she didn't want them to be put in the limelight. That whole idea was gone now.

The nurse walked in and helped Gaga into the wheelchair. She was rolled into a dark room where only one tiny bed was placed. Gaga placed her hands on the plastic and looked down at her sweet daughter. She was sound asleep.

"You can hold her if you want. She's been breathing on her own for a while now. It's safe" the nurse said.

"Really? I can hold her?" Gaga looked at her with big eyes.

"Yeah, let me help you"

The nurse gently lifted up Hope and placed her in Gaga's hands. Hope cried after being woken up. Gaga looked into her sky blue eyes.

"Shhh my baby. I love you so much. I will always protect you and I'll teach you to ignore what people say about you. I brought you into a hard life, but we'll all manage it as a family. I promise" her cry was no more than a soft whimper now.

Taylor, Gaga, and Hope we're in the room as a family for the first time.