bad date // depp

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((The room on the picture tho 😍))
I woke up the next morning fully satisfied with last night, I hope Johnny was too.
I opened the blinds not realising I didn't have any clothes on. It honestly scared me when I walked past the mirror, so I quickly threw on some underwear and a bra before Johnny woke up.
"Good morning." he smirked with a terribly sexy husky morning voice.
"Morning." I smiled putting my hair in a quick bun.
"Would you like some breakfast in bed?" I asked.
"Only if you're here with me. " He winked. Ugh Johnny stop.
"But I need to do the laundry. " I moaned.
"We can do it later, c'mon. " He patted the other side of the bed.
"Fine, I'll be right back. " I said, I mean who wouldn't give up doing laundry than eating breakfast with Johnny Depp!?
I was frying an egg, which I find very hard. It's just a gooey mess in a pan. And with the spatula I have no control.
I changed the plan to scrabbled eggs, far more easier. When I finished plated the food up I felt a pair of arms snake around my waist and kisses being planted on my neck. I grinned wide and giggled.
"Coming back to bed?" He asked.
"Mhm.." I mumbled grabbing the plates and stumbled to the bedroom trying not to spill anything.
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||johnny||
We were getting ready to go out to dinner with my mother, and I wasn't nervous at all. I knew for a fact she would love her as much as I do. But I was getting a vibe Chloe was feeling the exact opposite.
She was smoothing out her dress in the mirror when I came over to kiss her cheek. She looked absolutely gorgeous, like usual.
"Are you nervous?" I asked,
"Very."she mumbled looking down at the floor.
I caressed her cheek,
"Now come on, it's gonna go so smoothly that you... I don't know where that was going,"
She laughed as she grabbed her purse.
"Not as smooth as you."she said sarcastically.
We stepped outside to the car, not a limo like you were expecting. I don't see the point in limos when it's just you. People with limos are just self-obsessed little kids. Plus, less money being spend on drivers. Just saying.
I opened the door for my girl and we were off.
We went to a restaurant that me and my mother went to a lot when I first moved to LA. It's one of the restaurants where you don't know the name, it's just called 'the place in the corner'.
We were early, typical of my mom to be late. Chloe was looking around worryingly. I took her hand in mine and gently rubbed the back of it.
Then she came through the door, Betty-Sue Palmer.
"She's bloody beautiful." She whispered under my breath. I beamed as she walked over and gave Chloe a hug.
"You must be Chloe! It's so nice to meet you finally. John won't shut up about you. " She laughed.
"Good things I hope." Chloe giggled,
"Oh yes! Wonderful things," she clapped her hands
"But please tell me, where did you two meet??" She asked getting comfortable.
We talked for hours about our first days together and what we've been up to. Some parts got awkward. Before we knew it was nearing 12:30.
"Well! I should get going! I was a pleasure to meet you Chloe! I've got to get home to Bob now, bye johnny." She waved and left.
I let out a big sigh and turned to Chloe who was smiling so innocently.
"How did you think it went?" I asked.
"Amazing." She gushed. "Amazing, amazing, AMAZING person."
"I'm glad you liked her." I chuckled.
"Can we head back home? And can we get ice cream on the way?" She begged.
"But you just had that meal" i said, and she gave me the puppy dog eyes. Damn, I hate my weaknesses.
"Fine."