I Will Never Forget That Night

I think I'm in love. I'm sixteen, and I already know he's the one. I just regret he doesn't know my name. He saved my life. I was cornered in an alley on the wrong side of a loaded barrel, and the next thing I know, the hooded figure was on the ground and and my savior stood there with a baseball bat.

"Spencer! Come on. We have to go," an impatient girl waited on the other end of the alley. I blinked,a little shocked at the situation. I took in the fitted black button down with jeans and a nice leather jacket. And that face with the deep eyes. I fixed it into my memory.

"Coming Alice," he replied. Then he was gone. I have to find him.