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Love Under The Christmas Tree	By : johnny_bae Category: Individual Celebrities > Johnny Depp Views: 1339 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own or know Johnny Depp. This story is pure fiction. Also I don't make any money from writing this.

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Contrary to what I had originally planned, me and Emily didn't go back home right away that night. My little girl literally jumped on Johnny as soon as we arrived and flatly refused to let go of him until he accepted to play a little with her. I really wanted to go, but spending some time with him seemed to make her so incredibly happy that I couldn't bring myself to object. Besides, tomorrow was saturday which meant neither of us had to wake up early to go to school or to work.
It was pretty late when we finally made it back home, and even though the day after was saturday, I still hurried Emily to bed after a quick shower. In spite of the late hour, she was still very excited and I knew I would most likely have a very hard time making her fall asleep.
"We made cookies and egg nog and we sang Christmas songs while the cookies were baking. Then I helped her finishing to decorate the apartment because she hadn't had enough time to do it by herself. Oh and after we were done, we watched The Nightmare before Christmas" Emily told me happily what she and Johnny's aunt had done while we were gone, not sparing me the tiniest detail. I could tell by the sound of her voice that she'd had a great time and I was really happy for her.
"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself angel, but now it's time to sleep okay ?" I said while gently caressing her hair.
"But I haven't told you what I did with Johnny" she pouted, obviously not wanting to sleep just yet.
"I know what you did with Johnny sweetie, I was there" I laughed, pinching her cheek playfully.
"Oops, I had forgotten" she smiled adorably at my remark.
"Now go to sleep baby" I whispered, leaning to plant a kiss on her forehead.
I switched off the light and went to leave the room when Emily's voice echoed again.
"Mommy ?" she stopped me.
"Yes sweetie ?" I replied, waiting for her to go on.
"Do you like Johnny ?"
Her question kinda took me aback. I didn't even know what to reply. I mean, yeah of course I liked him, but I wasn't too sure what she was referring to. I 'liked him' as in 'appreciated him', but I most definitely didn't fancy him or anything. I wasn't into him, I knew for sure I wasn't. I felt absolutely nothng for him apart from maybe friendship.
I was panicking so much while searching for an answer which wouldn't sound suspicious that my whole body had started to shake. My heartbeat had considerably increased and my breathing had become uneasy. Then I realized that my daughter was only 7, and therefore that her question probably had no hidden meaning. In short, I was freaking out for absolutely no reason.
"Y-yes...I-Imean...Yes" I stammered, trying to act casual but failing miserably.
"Me too" she declared before finally closing her eyes.
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A whole week passed and Johnny didn't show up. I was expecting it anyway. I figured my rejection had offended him. If bedding me was his only reason to hang out with me and behave nicely, than maybe it was better that way. I honestly didn't care and in fact, if it hadn't been for Emily to keep mentioning his name about twenty times a day, I would've forgotten he even existed. However, as I said, she couldn't stop talking and asking about him. She seemed so attached to him, I didn't like it. He was not even gonna stay here, he would soon fly back to the other side of the country and we would probably never meet again, and the last thing I wanted was for my little angel to be sad because of him.
December 15 was already here and I still hadn't bought any present for Emily. As much as I hated Christmas shopping, there was no way I was gonna let my babygirl wake up on Christmas morning to find nothing under the tree. Not knowing what to get her was making the whole thing more complicated though. I had attempted a few times to ask her in a roundabout way what she would like to get, but each time she would say she wanted nothing except for that one special and very important thing only Santa knew about. Well, I wish it would've been that easy to get her the new dad she dreamt of, but the thing is, I don't know many stores where you can buy one.
Today being Saturday, I figured it would be the perfect time to go search for a Christmas gift. The only problem was I obviously couldn't take Emily with me and I had no one to watch her. The only solution I had was calling a nanny.
"No ! I don't want a nanny ! Why can't I just go to Johnny's ?" Emily protested, stomping her feet.
I rolled my eyes. Why did she have to be so fucking obsessed with that guy ?
"You just can't" I firmly stated.
"I want Johnny" she still insisted, crossing her arms over her chest.
I facepalmed, sighing deeply.
"Johnny's busy. Besides, do you think it's polite to show up at someone's place just like that ? Now stop sulking, I'm calling a nanny" I scolded, ending the discussion.
I turned to the cabinet behind me, planning on retrieving the directory, when I heard the front door slamming shut. Turning back around, I realized Emily wasn't there anymore.
"Fuck" I exclaimed, rushing outside.
I searched the hallways, the staircase, I even went around the building, but she was nowhere to be seen.
A mix of panic, fear, and desperation took over me and I started crying. Then I recalled the scene just before she escaped, and knew exactly where she was. Well, hopefully.
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Ding-dong
"Hello" I greeted as Johnny's aunt answered the door "Have you seen my daughter by any chance ?"
"Oh yes, she's in the living room with Johnny. He was about to bring her back to you" she kindly informed, causing me to breathe a sigh of relief.
"Oh thank god" I whispered, placing a hand over my heart.
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"Don't you EVER do that again !" I angrilly shouted at Emily the moment I reached her.
She lowered her head, not daring to look at me.
"And look at me when I'm talking to you" I demanded, placing my index finger under her chin to lift her head up and force her eyes to lock with mine. "I was so worried ! Do you understand that ?"
She just nodded as tears began welling up in her eyes. It was her very first time seeing me so angry, especially at her.
After explaining Johnny and his aunt exactly what had happened to result in Emily running to them, I thanked them and went to leave, but Johnny took me aside before I could do so.
"You know, I can watch Emily while you're at the mall. I don't mind it at all and that way you won't have to pay for a nanny" he nicely offered.
"Thanks but I can handle it. I don't need your services" I turned him down rather coldly.
"Are you mad at me or something ?" he frowned.
"Mad ? Why would I be mad ?" I said, placing a finger on my chin to pretend I was thinking "Oh wait a sec. Maybe because you've been ignoring me for days ?"
"Ignoring you ?" he repeated "I wasn't ignoring you ! I just figured after what happened, I mean...well, you know...you probably didn't want anything to do with me anymore."
I scoffed, crossing my arms over my chest and looking away.
"Hey, you missed me or what ?" he playfully questioned, gently grabbing my chin to make me face him. His action kind of took me by surprise and I shivered which he noticed.
"No...I just...I mean...I-I" I stuttered, not even recalling what his last question was.
Here I was again, totally mesmerized by his beautiful eyes. A very strange feeling invaded me all of a sudden. Some crazy thing that made my heart beat faster, and my entire body warm up. My stomach was like tied in knots and I felt a weird throb in between my legs. What the hell was happening to me ?
"Monica ? Monica ?" a male voice I recognized as Johnny's echoed, snapping me out of my trance.
I blinked a few times, trying to somehow pull myself together.
"Are you alright ?" Johnny asked, slightly concerned.
"Y-yes" I mumbled, running a hand through my hair.
"You zoned out" he smiled softly, staring deeply into my eyes.
His smile was so out of this world.
I blinked again, way more than necessary, attempting to figure out if he was the most gorgeous creature I had ever seen or if it was just me becoming crazy. I didn't have the slightest idea of what was currently happening to me, but something was clearly wrong.
"I-is it...still okay for you to...watch Emily this...afternoon ?" I managed to utter.
"Sure" he briefly shook his head yes.
"Thanks" I quickly said before storming out of the apartment.
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