Johnny Depp Young Novels & Stories

Why does my Dad have this video? So many questions. "Come here Johnny!." A voice from the video called me out of my thoughts. I saw a small boy of about three years walk up to him... I paused the video to get a closer look. That's definitely not my Father!, My Dad got married in year 2000, he was definitely not a three year old kid in 1999 plus his name isn't Johnny, my dad's name is Edward Sterling. Who is Johnny?. "Upgrade, you see that little kid in the video, zoom in on him and try to match his face with any other file in the Persian Hill..."

I stared at him in amazement, not being able to believe it, or even knowing what to think. - I don't think so. He watched me for a moment of silence, seemingly thoughtful. Then he turned his gaze to a petrified Marina. —Would you like to come with us? — he asked and Marina almost jumped with excitement. — Really? Me? Of course I do. Oh my God, I can't believe I'm going to get on a plane and see another country! — Will I need your parents' permission? — No. I'm already eighteen — she informed, proudly.

Waylon Isabella is a sixteen years old smart girl with a skinny welt built curving body. Light in complexion and has long curling blonde hair, which fitted her face with dimples around her cheeks. Her face dazzled like that of an angle with sparkling eyes, with a straight noise and succulent lips.

"I'm glad you made it, I was just talking to your aunt on the phone a moment ago" Phoenix was lost, she seemed to be the one who was confused among the three of them, her mom knows Ben. But how? "I see you already met my daughter" Ben nods his head. "She is a beautiful young lady" "She is a little girl" "Mom!" Phoenix was not glad her mom was embarrassing her right before Ben, it made her shy. "Isn't that the truth? She is in her last year in high school" "So she is the one" "With the bad grade, yes"

I cleared my throat and released a giggle at the look on his face. “What do you think of me?” I sobered up at the tone of his voice. Had he just asked me that? “I did,” Says Mr Young. I blushed red, realising I had just said it out loud. Mr Young burst out laughing,his chest vibrating and his dimples displaying over his cheeks and his perfectly sharp jawline made my day. I could stare at him the whole day. “You take things so seriously” I did. Because I have feelings for you.

“But the baby…” Then he turned his gaze onto her, and when he saw the little one in the nurse's arms, he froze. “That's... OUR baby?” he said, his voice trembling. Ava nodded. “Our son,” she said, “I want you to meet him.” Marcus moved towards her slowly, in case the moment went away if he moved too fast. “He's… so little,” he whispered. The nurse nodded. “He's a warrior,” she said. Marcus reached out gracefully, with his hand poised again and again before lightly touching the baby's small hand.