It was today, it was finally happening!
I was the luckiest girl in world! Breakfast in bed and a new necklace to wear tonight. Johnny had really gone to a huge effort to make this night very special. He did this for m, but what I really wanted to do was to do this for him! I felt lazy being in bed while he was up making all this food, he even bought me flowers.
But, today I actually felt good.
Like damn I wanted a piece of me.
It was like my magical fairy godmother had flown down and made me feel good about myself for once.
My eyebrows looked good, my skin wasn't red and puffy, and my nails hadn't broken or chipped. I felt good.
Queue Nina Simone singing I'm feeling good or Michael Bublé whatever takes your fancy.
The premiere started at about 6 or 7? I forgot but Johnny knows. But I actually didn't feel nervous?! I didn't have those annoying little butterflies in my stomach, when normally they'd be moths 24/7.
I should've got Johnny flowers what the hell. My subconscious says.
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We were in a limo on the way to the venue and my palms were sweating all over the shot. I was so embarrassed to hold Johnny's hand, just in case he thought I was grossed out. I would be too. I rubbed my hands on the seat so I wouldn't get sweat on this beautiful dress Johnny had bought me.
I look to my left and Johnny is there with his dress jacket and pants and has worn a buttoned down dress shirt, I think tonight was just about dresses!
From yards away I could faintly hear the crowded talking and slight screaming coming from the red carpet. This was so exciting, I couldn't believe Johnny was this famous.
How stupid of me of not have recognised him when we met. I mean it clicked, I used to watch 21 jump street, but I didn't really remember the actor who played to, hansons name. I felt like a dumbass.
He was in Edward scissorhands! I remember watching that movie with my best friend a couple of years back, small world we live in.
"You ready?" Johnny asked as we prepared to step out the car.
"More than." I confirmed.
Johnny grabbed my hand and we stepped out the vehicle.
'Here he is! The famous Johnny Depp stepping out onto the red carpet he's lookin-- wait is that a dress I see?'
'Johnny Depp walking onto the floor with a new girl on his arm, is this the infamous girl we've seen on all those magazines?!'
'Will the mystery girl's name finally be revealed? You heard it first from E!'
I was trying my hardest not to burst out laughing from all these things I could hear the reporters saying but still kept my smile on as Johnny grips tightly onto my hand.
Johnny whispered into my ear,
"We'll just get this picture thing gotten over with, then we can actually go inside." I grinned from ear to ear and nodded.
We made out way over to some the reporters, Johnny keeping his hand on my lower back.
"Hi! Johnny! Great to see you again, now I remember the last time I saw you was the ed wood premiere! It's good to see you working on a new project." The journalist greeted.
"Oh yeah! Ms. Mathews right?" He questioned.
"I'm glad you know my name, but we're all just so buzzed to know who your mystery girl is."
"Ah well, this is-"
"Chloe, Chloe Thompson." I interrupted.
"Ah she speaks!" One reporter said. I laughed at his remark.
As the words were said, swarms of cameras were flashed in my face and microphones were also shoved toward my face too.
"Please interview Johnny, it's his night tonight." I smiled tightly toward Johnny. He squeezed my hand tighter.
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bad date // depp
FanfictionIn which, Chloe Thompson, a journalism student and 20 year old New Yorker is stuck in a very Bad Date with a random college jock is saved by a certain man who she eventually develops an interest in. With a troubled background and scarred past, will...