My Best Friend's Dad: A Johnny Depp Fanfiction

Now is now.

So, I told Johnny, and he was thrilled. We didn't see each other for a while, due entirely to his work schedule, and even mine. But we messaged, and sometimes called when we could. And, eventually, about two weeks after the whole incident, we met up.
  "Hey", he said shakily, walking down the front steps, running his hands through his hair.
  Damn, that drove me nuts.
  "Hey", I responded, giggling for no reason at all.
  God- I was so pathetic. But I just couldn't control myself around him. No, my dad didn't know, and I wasn't planing on telling him for a while. Me and Johnny were 35.5 years apart. I know that's a lot, but, come on, it's Johnny Depp.
  He instantly went in for a kiss when he reached the bottom of the steps. He smelled like cigarettes and his Suavage cologne. His lips were always baby soft, it drove me insane. He took me by the waist and pulled me in tighter. His arms were wrapped around me and I felt safe and secure, for once. Lily wasn't home, this was a good thing. Things got steamy quickly.