He lay next to me admiring me. His fingers were tracing my exposed skin, we had just made love.
"Baby, what's this?" Johnny asked me, pointing at the small tattoo I hid under my arm, it was on the side of my torso, next to my breast region.
"Nothing", I answered blandly.
He looked at me with his chocolate eyes and he looked like a teddy bear. He knew it meant something.
"Why didn't you tell me you had a tattoo? You know I love tattoos... does it have meaning?" He questioned me.
I kissed his lips, he pulled away, I was trying to avoid the topic but now he wanted to know. The tattoo was of a date: 11/02/13... four years ago.
"You know you can trust me with anything", he said solidly, surely, with a bit of demand in his voice, I knew I would have to tell him.
"J-Johnny, I", I was stuttering, my past, was a secret to many people.
"4 years ago, I, I was 14. And- I made a few mistakes that, more or less occurred on November 2nd", I stopped short.
"Baby continue", he looked into my eyes.
"I just don't want you to think of me differently", I whispered.
"I won't. You're an amazing person. I could never do anything but love and support you", he explained.
I nodded.
I proceeded to tell him everything, about my sister, Paisley, who was a year older than me that died that night. We went to a party, I wanted to dance, I was young, but I was a hoe. I made out with random guys, let them grind on me, and my sister started to get worried when Les Lewald showed up. He was a part of the bad crowd, and instead of leaving and listening to her, I danced on random guys. I explained how one thing led to another, and my sister's drink was drugged. She then proceeded to get raped and killed by Les' men, and all of this happened when I was unaware.
"My father covered it up and kept it quiet that I was involved in any way. He told people I was at the party to find Paisley, and paid everyone off to say the same. Everyone knows about Paisley, but not about me", I finished.
I looked up at him, he was staring at me. I couldn't tell what look was in his eyes, disappointment? He stared for a while. I began to hide my face and feel self conscious, he had that effect on me.
"I love you Claudia", Johnny stated boldly and loud.
I was shocked. I knew I loved him from the moment I met him, but I didn't know he felt the same way. The whole time that he was staring at me he was thinking about us. He loved me and I loved him.
"I- I love you too Johnny", I smiled, whispering, because I was still in shock.
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My Best Friend's Dad: A Johnny Depp Fanfiction
FanficLily Rose Depp is your best friend. The infamous Johnny Depp, the sexy, talented man, is her father. What happens when you end up juggling between a best friendship with Lily, and a relationship with her father? Things may get intense :)