It's Always An Honor To Save You

Chapter Two

Mark's POV:

I was walking back home when suddenly a girl holding a black and white cat ran into me.

"Oh my god. I am so sorry," She said.

She looked up at me with her bright blue eyes and she looked totally shocked.

"That's okay," I replied to her, hoping that maybe it might calm her down.

I could tell she was having a rough day. Just looking at her and now she is completely speechless and is standing in front of me holding on to her cat. I wonder what's going though her mind right now.

"Well, my name is Mark," I said trying to start a conversation.

"I'm kinda aware," She says as she relaxes. "I'm (F/N) and my cats name is Oreo"

I smile and pet Oreo's head gently.

"So you watch my channel?" I ask.

"Whaaaat, Pffff. Nnnooooooooo," She replies sarcastically.

I laugh a little when she does that.

"What are you doing out here?" I ask politely.

"Well, today has been pretty rough," She starts. "My house caught fire just five minutes ago."

I felt sorry for her. I have no idea what to say or do. I stand there in almost disbelieve for a few seconds when I finally say something.

"You can live with me," I finally say. "I'd hate seeing you on the streets everyday."

Her eyes grow soft as she replies, "I don't wanna bother you."

I smile at her as I say, "You wont be a bother. Besides it gets dangerous out here at night."

"Okay," She says. "Thank you so much."

She walks right next to me on our way to my house. She looks so scared and shy. She also looks so fragile and I would hate for something bad to happen to her. I watch her yawn so I checked my phone to see its almost midnight. She must be getting tired.