Clown 🍒- Johnny Depp x Reader

So?

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"No one will notice! No one will notice. She noticed! They noticed !" Storming out of the hall as soon as you were changed. Zoe, trailed behind you trying to keep up. "Will you slow down ! It's fine! No big deal." Stopping in your tracks, you span around to reply. Pointing a finger in her face. "Zo, the whole shitting class were staring. Shitting Lexi Smith had a shitting fit!" Everyone stared at you wildly as the two of you stormed down the corridor. "Would you stop swearing ! Honestly. Look, I know, okay. I'll admit there were a few wandering eyes bu-" "Wandering eyes! Zoe, their eyes were completely still, still ...focusing on ME!"

The sound of your cries reached the ears of your two friends on the bench. They looked up expecting to see you and saw that Zoe was trying to catch up to your quick steps and both of you seemed frazzled. Sighing, Stella rolled her eyes getting up from her seat on the table to collapse into a chair the same time as you.

"What's got you in a mare?"

"Nothing." You let out a huff as your bum hit the seat, collapsing into it as you let your head hang back. While your attention was on the sky above you, the three girls were having their secret conversation.

"What's going on with her ?" Claire mouthed. "P.E. She had to borrow Johnny's shirt." Zoe's mouth moved slowly, exaggerating wildly as she tugged on her shirt for emphasis. "What's wrong with that ?" Stellas face was confused yet Claire was biting back a smirk. She was thanking her mother's intuition. "He gave it to her, It had his name on the back." Zoe's finger pointed aggressively to her back, and as she did the girls faces were suddenly hit with realisation. Their mouths formed wide O's as Zoe just nodded.

"You know if you're gonna talk about me, may as well say it out loud. I was there too, you know?"

They all turned to you, giving you sympathetic looks. "Did Lexi Bitch see?" A catchy nickname the two of you had coined for the head bitch. "Yes Claire ! Lexi Bitch did see! And now I wouldn't be surprised if the whole school knew." Stella still remained confused. "I don't see why that's bad." You sprang up, the whole table directing their glares at her. Looking around wildly, she shrugged. "What ?!" You and Claire rolled your eyes as Zoe sighed turning back to her food. On account of losing your appetite, you threw the rest of your food in the bin, picking your bag up sluggishly and moping you're way to your next class. The girls looked after you, all with the same sympathetic and worried look on their faces.
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"Hey y/n ! Where's your shirt ?!"
Flipping the guy off, you frowned. Avoiding the looks and stares you were receiving from passers-by. A group of girls walked past, sharing looks and whispers as you looked at them in disgust; hushing them with your look.

"Princess !" You stopped in your tracks, scrunching your eyes and wincing.
"Hey princess ! Wait up!" You heard the giggles and snickers from around you as the sound of footsteps stomped towards you. Without opening your eyes, you turned to face his direction. "Shhh-ut up !!" Whisper-shouting in his face as you hid your face in your hand. Johnny looked at you, confused with his eyebrows furrowed. "What's wrong?" "Your shirt, dip-shit." "What about it?" Staring at him with an incredulous look, you clued him in. "It had your name on it!" His eyebrows furrowed even more than possible as he slowly replied. "Yeeessss, all team shirts have...names on them." He was now looking at you like you'd lost your mind, "I thought you knew that." Shaking your head briefly, you seethed. "No! I obviously didn't !" "Well that's not my issue then." His smile returned, as he walked around you and into the classroom. Apparently, he didn't notice the eyes fixed on you two as he strolled to his chair, completely unbothered. Taking a deep breath, your face returned to it's cold one as you took your place next to him. However, you were unable to leave the conversation there. Continuing your rant as you settled. "It does concern you, genius. Because now, everyone has seen and everyone knows." He kept his eyes to the front of the class while he replied. "So?" "So! So? People are gonna think something deeper's going on now i'm wearing your bloody clothes." He shrugged lightly, making eye contact with you. You could tell how calm he was about the situation and it confused and annoyed you both equally. "Like I said...So?"

This Chapter is a lot shorter than my usual ones, I just wanted to make a small one almost like a filler; just following up the shirt incident, but the next chapter will be longer. Thanks for sticking with us though! It's gonna be a slow process but I hope you enjoy, nevertheless. XXX