The White moonlight

Chapter three: Lexi

I was stund as I saw how the boy fought of the bad guys. He looked like a regular 17year old just like me but for some reason he had the strenght of a diety. When he finished off the bad guys and turned to me, I was too dazzled to speak. He had silver hair that glowed under the moonlight, eyes like cornflower and as deep as the ocean, a jawline sharp enought to cut through glass and a face that looked like it was specially moulded buy God. I opened my mouth to speak but before I could utter a word, he run away. I didnt get to know his name and he was already gone. That night as I walked home, thought about him flooded my mind and I couldnt help but wonder if I would get to see him again. I dont even know how but before I knew it I was home. It was as though that guy was my lucky star. My mums worried face disturbed my plane of thought as she hugged me. "Oh honey, where were you?" she asked and all I could say was "I'm fine mum". That night as I lay in bed, I dreamt of the boy. At first, he was standing in the woods with his hand stretched out and I felt something pulling me towards him. And then, he vanished.