Her Life. His Treasure.

Chapter 1

Bella

Noel walked with me home and soon as I got there she slapped me. "Next time you leave without my permission you will be locked in this darn house, understand? " she said. "What is wrong with you? " Noel asked her as he helped me up. "Listen fag its none of your damn business, " she said and he got in her face. "I'm not afraid to whoop your ass though, " he said and she walked away. Noel went in my room and grabbed my charger, my shampoo, body wash and some more clothes. He stuffed all my things in a duffel bag and he grabbed my hand. "I hope you rot in hell where you belong," I mumbled as he slammed the door.

When we got to his house a car pulled up right next to us. "Sam hi, " he said as he ran to the car and kissed his cheek. I saw a familiar face from last night. He was the boy from facebook he just was staying at his phone till he looked up and he saw me. "Oh Mark this is Bella my best friend and my main bitch, " he said and he smiled at me. "Hello Bella," he said as he held out his hand and I shook it. "Hi," I said type shy. "Well come on guys we'll go get something to eat, " Sam said as Noel pulled me inside the car and we left.

When we got to Denny's i just ordered something simple i wasn't really a picky eater. We all got our food and we was eating. "So tell me about yourself," he said as i looked at Noel. "She's smart, she likes to have fun and she is very shy, " he said and he looked at me. "Well I'm Mark and i work, I like to have fun and treat the people I care about good and be happy," he said and I giggled a little bit. I wish I could say the same for my mom, she doesnt give two shits about where I go or what I do long as I give her my innocence to get her fix. "Cool," i said as i kept eating.

When we was finished we drove to Sam house and Noel and Sam left Mark and I and went in the room upstairs. "Do you smoke?" he asked me. "No it doesnt smell too good," i said and he laughed. "Ok I understand," he said as he put his blunt and his lighter away. "So why was he answering for you?" he asked me. "Well Im shy as he said Im not really much of a talker," i said and he nodded. "Well I like talking it makes me feel good," he said and I nodded. "Its just a good feeling when you get off something thats bothering you off your chest you know?" he asked me. "Yeah I agree," i said and he smirked at me which made me smile. "See you not that shy I just made you smile," he said and i kept smiling. "So you look tired how about I drive you home," he suggested and I thought for a minute. I really didnt have a home which made it hard for me to think where I could go. I left that hell hole and i wasnt going back to it. I was just really stuck. I either was going to have to wait for Noel or possibly go to somebody house that I barely even know. I really didnt want to hear Noel and Sam all night so I had no choice but to leave with Mark. "Noel has the keys to my apartment so I cant go home and my mom isnt home," i said lying. "Well you can come with me if thats not a problem," he said and I nodded. He opened the car door for me as I got in. He ran to the driver side and got in. He drove off to his house.

When we got there I sat on his couch. His apartment was really nice. It was very elegant and bright. "I have a guest room if you want to sleep in there," he said as I followed him to it. "Um... here's one of my shirts you can sleep in that and I'll call Noel in the morning to come get you or I'll just bring you back myself its no problem," he said and I nodded. It really didnt matter to me all I wanted to do was sleep.

It was around two am and I woke up in sweat. I had a dream about my mom looking for me and dragging my back to the deaths of hell she calls a home. I walked out the guest room and knocked on a door next to it. I opened the door and it was Mark sleepless body. I was poking him to wake him up and he did. "What happened?" he asked looking at me. "Nothing I- I couldnt sleep, can I sleep with you?" I asked him and he nodded. as he made room for me and I laid down. His bed was soft but not as soft as the guest bed. I soon was asleep and just in peace. No mother came in my dreams, it was just me counting sheep.