Young Johnny Depp Novels & Stories

He smiled and said, "I've been feeling a little lonely, but here you are." "Where are Downey and Rebecca?" I asked, looking around the empty living room. Rebecca is Johnny's wife and Downey is Rebecca's son from a previous marriage. Downey is three years older than me and currently works for Johnny's company. "They went on vacation," Johnny explained. "Work at the company is keeping me busy and I couldn't take time off." I nodded, put on my slippers, and followed Johnny into the living room. Looking at Johnny's aging face, I couldn't help but ask, "Are you in some kind of trouble?"

With great effort, I crawled along the ground, but I couldn't move much from the spot. With this I soon heard the footsteps of my assassin coming up behind me, and I turned towards him just in time to see him come close enough for me to look into his face. He was a young man, about twenty years old, and had a wound in his head, from which blood was gushing. The bullet must have grazed him there, or he would not have been standing. A hint of a smile appeared on his lips as he pointed his revolver straight at my head, certainly realizing that he would get the money he had been promised to finish me off.

CHAPTER NINE “Here he is,” said Alfie, as Jimmy walked into the tiny front room of Alfie’s council flat. “George Jung, famous coke smuggler.” The comment was a reference to the real life character Johnny Depp played in the film Blow, one of Alfie’s favourites. It was also a dig at Jimmy over the coke deal, that had gone spectacularly wrong. “More like cock smuggler,” said Tim, a tall fat bloke with a huge beard, who took up more than half the sofa he was sprawling on. He was usually round Alfie’s when Jimmy called.

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.