i was with my ex and mum showed me a pic of all the ppl she worked with, ian was one of them, i said wow hes gorgeous (in front of my ex) he said "i am here you know" so i replied "well when i break up with you im going after him" soa few months later i ended things with that lad and got my own place a job etc, and mum still worked with the "hotty" as i called him, i was staying at my mums over night when i got his number off her, spnt all night texting him and the next day he travelled from st.helens to lincoln.
It took him 7 hours as trains kept getting diverted and cancelled, i liked him as soon as i saw his big brown eyes. Then that was it he kept coming to see me when he was off work, eventually bought a big bag with him and moved in (without asking)
told me he loved me after the first week, told him i wasnt ready to tell him that yet so he carried on telling me, one day i told him i loved him too and he cried.
we now have a nice home a beautiful son and he still sends my heart beating when hes on his way home from work. I still get butterflies, but he is now my bitch
I thank god the day i text him changed my world, turned it upside down and made my life a happy one again, he saved me!