Bellabook
Summary: 2 months after the Cullen's leave in New Moon A new family moves to Forks, Washington they have one son named Mark as Mark comes to town as a senior, Bella and Mark can't help but become close because of this weird attraction that seems to grow between them whenever they think about one another. (Twist) this Mark character is actually the Mark Zuckerburg who created, Face book and moves to town to keep out of the spotlight for a while. Will Bella and Mark survive once the media knows about them, and should I let the Cullen's reappear into Bella's life? Disclaimer:I Do Not own twilight
"Bella time to leave for school," Charlie reminded me while giving me this look to ask if I could just give him some sort of response, which never happened.
"...K... bye" I think I sighed quietly, while walking out the door to my truck.
I don't notice much anymore since I never talked to my friends, and they ignored me too, since I became recluse and left behind by the Cull.. No Bella do not think about them they Left You behind. I quietly sighed, and pulled into the school parking lot, and immediately noticed a sleek black car 7 spaces away from my truck, it looked nice.
Buzz!
There was the annoying sound of the warning bell in my ear as I closed my locker and walked into my first period of the day.
The day seemed like all the other days at school they just droned on and on and was so boring. I just tried to blend into the background only giving a small nod to unsuccessful people who tried to engage me in a morning greeting.
I only ever talked to Angela anymore because she was the only person who understood that I didn't want to talk about my feelings, she treated me normal and not like not porcelain doll who going to breakdown every chance she gets. Angela and I usually had a study date on Friday's after school, and then we would go out to the movies, and/or out to dinner where we people watched and talked about random nonsense, which was very nice because it gave me a sense of actually being normal in someone's eyes, and not being judged by watchful eyes.
"Hey Bella," Angela said as she got in behind me in the lunch line while grabbing a purple Fanta can to go with her lunch I'm believing she brought from home in the brown paper bag.
"Hey Angela, what's in the Bag?" I asked as I grabbed a turkey sandwich, and a bottle of blue Gatorade from the cafeteria lunch options, "It smells really mouthwatering."
"Oh! it is so good it's my Aunt Andrea's secret breakfast casserole recipe, my mom makes occasionally for the family I love it, want to try some?" she asked setting the bag down on an empty light-blue cafeteria table.
"Oh, no thanks it's yours you enjoy it, maybe next time," I replied while opening the wrap to my turkey sandwich.
"Ok," she replied quickly."Have you seen the new kid today I only heard about him from Jessica last week."
"No, none of my morning classes are with him, maybe later today," I told her after swallowing a big gulp of Gatorade and then coughing a bit," But I did see his car it was very nice looking and fancy." I admitted to her.
"Yeah, I did too I liked it a lot, What I heard from Jessica was that he and his family moved here from Norton Shores, Michigan, his father is the new pediatrics medical doctor at the hospital, his mother is an accountant that works from home, his family comes from old money, also he's a 19 year old senior, his name is Markus Zuckerburg but likes to be called Mark and apparently his looks could rival Mike's any day she said," Angela said taking a bite her food, rolling her eyes at the same time, while giving a short chuckle.
"I Haven't gotten a good glimpse of him yet and I'm excited too because I wanna know if Mark is living up to Jessica's description or if she is over selling him," she said more, while looking wistful for a moment, then started eating again.
"Yeah, now I do too, but try not to expect much you know Jessica she may have over sold him you never know the truth with information coming from her," I replied while stealing a green grape from the open bag next to her.
"You are correct about that Bella it is crazy talk that come from her sometimes, it's hard to tell," she responded.
"..Wait! You said Zuckerburg, that name sounds familiar, do you know?" I asked her in a deep confusing thought.
" Oh, yeah that's the other thing Jessica announced this morning, Mark is apparently the Mark Zuckerburg who created the Facebook, his parents moved him here so he could live his last teen years with some normalcy before he heads to college, if he even goes, ya'know," she explained with excitement in her light brown eyes.
"WOW!" I said with awe, "The genius behind Face book is actually here living in dreary Forks, Washington he's gonna feel trapped," I told her while standing up gathering garbage to throw away as I heard the bell telling us to get to class.
"Yeah possibly or he wanted normalcy too, and I wasn't just his parents choice either," she replied walking next to me to our shared 5th period class.
I just nodded in agreement, going to sit two seats diagonal behind her, as tried to get the class to calm down to get the lesson started for the day. In English we are currently reading the book The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn by Mark Twain, and surprisingly it's one of the classics I have not read, so class was just to read chapters 5-8 and write a short summary of them.
I turned in my paper just as the final bell of the day rang, and walked out of the class room with a long sigh, and pulling my hair off the back of my neck into a messy ponytail and walking to my locker thanking god that I don't have any homework to do this weekend, I walked by the vending machine and quickly bought myself a sprite to drink at home, then headed out to the parking lot, which was mostly deserted, except a few teachers cars, my truck and Mark's car, and next to his car were two figures it looked like the new kid Mark and Angela's boyfriend Ben and he looked to be drooling over Mark's car, I was now about 13 feet from them nearing my truck, an then Ben walked away, and my eyes met a pair of clear sparkling ocean blue eyes that look to hold so many emotions, that widened when looking at me, and put some sort of twitchy sensation in the pit of my stomach then I got a clear look at him, he was around 6'3 feet tall, with lean muscles but plenty of them, dark chocolate brown hair, a very fair skin complexion but with no paleness like me more fleshy color, a sharp chin line, and a perfect sized nose, he was wearing a light green Michigan hoodie, dark denim jeans that weren't too baggy and some nice looking leather shoes.. I quickly gave him this short nod and half smile combo, climbed in my truck, and drove home.
What was that? I wondered to myself, when did I check out boys? since Ed-No not again today no more. I pulled in the driveway, going inside knowing I was alone, I climbed upstairs, setting the Sprite on the table next to my bed in a paper towel, I changed into a gray tank top and gray Abercrombie sweat shorts to the knees, with a light cream colored jacket, and climbed into bed wanting to sleep for a few hours until Charlie came home with food hopefully.