Mr.Baguette

Let's go to Monaco

I had a normal life until I was 20. I had lovely parents, good grades and fun friends. Especially Sofie, I still text with her. When I attended Cannes movie festival at 2017, it was just for fun. But there I met someone that I shouldn't have met. He was around 50 years old. And his eyes landed on mine. At that moment, he decided that I belonged to him. His name was Johnny Depp.

It was a mistake. I smelled money and I had a one night stand with him. He said he wanted to pay me $400. I couldn't resist because I wanted to rent a dorm for college and I needed the money.

But it didn't end here. 'Y/n' he said 'I want you to go back to America with me for a few months. I can't stop thinking about you...'

'I can't do that, I have a life Johnny'

'It's daddy depp for you' he smirks 'and I'll pay you 3 million dollars a month'

'Okay let's get itttt' I said. And I flew to America.

But it was harder than I expected. No I'm not talking about his dick. I mean the life with him. Everything had to be a secret. And I wasn't allowed to leave the house without him. I was here for almost 3 months now.

But yesterday, I made a plan. I didn't love him. I couldn't keep doing this anymore. So I waited for the month to end, got my last 3 million dollars togheter and packed my bags.

I left a note:

Dear daddy depp,

I left.

K bye

And without looking back. I headed to the AirPort.

So now I'm sitting here on my Gucci suitcase, looking for a flight. I couldn't go home. I need a place to clear my mind and become pure again. I'm looking at the screen where I can see all the departures. 'Amsterdam...nah...New York...I just wanna leave America...Monaco...'

I'm starting to think...why not? I have 9 million dollars with me. So I can book an expensive hotel and still have enough for the rest of my life. Monaco it is.

And before I knew it, I'm on the plane. Flying to France.