"Wow" I mumbled.
I know I'm fake. But. This house is amazing.
"Like what you see?" He said.
"Yes" I nod.
He bent down and lift my chin up, pull my bangs and put it behind my ear.
I know he notice my scar.
I'm becoming sensitive when it comes to my scar. My eyes filled with tears.
He touch my scar, "what happen?" He said.
"Accident" I lied.
YOU MORON. YOU ALMOST BEAT ME. AND YOU MAKE ME LESS BEAUTIFUL. YOU MORON.
"You still look so pretty" he said and kissed my forehead.
I shiver. Not because I like him but. It just the felt of his lips.
"So, there is an empty room there, you can put your stuff there" he exclaimed.
"Or"
"Or you can just stay in my room?" He said.
GOOD IDEA.
I WILL WRECK HIS ROOM.
FIND HIS DARKEST SECRET.
"Can I ?" I blinked, causing his face to turn red.
"Yes," he said.
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His room is really big. So big. Bigger that hotel room.
"There's only one bed?" I teased.
"Yes, unfortunately." He nod.
"You can move to the-"
"No" I put my index finger on his lips, causing him to shiver under my touch.
"Okay. What are we going to do?" He said. Slowly sighing.
"Whatever you want" I smiled.
"I want to take a nap" he said
"Just take a nap. I want to see around. Can I?" I said
"Yes you can. But, you're sure you don't want to join me?" He winked at me.
He winked at me, the same wink that put all girls down and knocked them through their knees. But I feel nothing.
"Can I?" I said.
Just to make sure he's sleeping, then I can sneek out and find a way to do my Job.
"Yes" he smiled. Revealing his pearly whites. Then he open his shirt and leave him only with his boxer.
"You mind?" He said.
"No. Not at all" I said.
"You don't want to- change?" He asked.
"Wait" I said.
"You can take my bathroom" he said.
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I change to my short pants and my tank top, trying to be as polite as I can, I don't want to look like a dirty minded fan or a hooker.
"Wow" he mumbled.
"Let's uhm, have a- Nap" he said.
He put his hand around my waist and pull me closer. I'm afraid he's going to kiss me. I'M AFRAID IM GONNA PUNCH HIM IN THE FACE CAUSE I CANT HELP IT. I HATE HIM.
"Close- your eyes" he said.
He pull me closer and stroke my hair, I opened my eyes, trying not to asleep.
"What?" I giggled.
He look deep into my eyes. I think, I tricked him already. He liked me. GOOD.
"You're pretty" he said.
Then he land a kiss on my forehead and snuggled me up.
The warmth of the blanket is nothing compared by the warmth of his body. I can feel his body heat up.
"I'm so sleepy" he yawn.
"Then sleep" I said.
"Don't go far" he said
I WON'T JOHN. I WON'T, till I CAN PAY MY REVENGE.

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Caught Up In You (Johnny Depp Fanfiction) ✔
FanfictionI'm not a depphead. But I got everything a depphead ever wanted. All I wanted is, to see Johnny Depp's life, RUINED. [completed] ©geanatyas2014