5. December 21
Today Miranda insisted i go with her to get some lunch, she says that its not healthy for me to get no sun or fresh air. So even though i didnt want to go, Mir persuaded me to. An hour later i was out the door with a tuque covering my forehead sunglasses covering my cheeks and a scarf fluffed up over my lips and chin.
We arrived at Nandos shortly after. I got Mir to order for me and went and found us a table. Just as i sat down, so did this extremely cute blonde. We both looked at each other for a second and at the same time said "Sorry" "Hi, Im Niall." He blurted. I responded "I'm M-m-mandi" He laughed at my stuttering...he has the most beautiful, contagious laugh. We were both in a fit of giggles when Miranda walked over gaping at us. She plopped my food on the table and scurried away to a table far away from us. I hadn't known then what it had meant. But Niall didn't really seem to notice, "You have a beautiful voice!" He stammered. I responded that his was too aswell as his laugh. He blushed. "Why dont you take this stuff off so that i can see your beautiful face" he reached out and pulled off my sunglasses before i could stop him. I instinctively brought my hands up to my face but it was too late, he had seen the scars. "Babe...what happened?" He asked in a sad tone. I told him the whole story...i had just told a complete stranger my abuse story but it just flowed out because for some reason i trusted this man with all my heart. He looked as if he was about to cry "thats horrible, where is this man! I need to find him and return
all the pain he gave you!" Again i told him yet another story of Bobby, of my past, of my hometown all of it. "I am so sorry Mandi, nobody should ever have to endure that! I am so glad that you made it out alive! I i i am so glad that you cccame to London" he paused " Mandi i know that u have only known you for 20 minutes but do you think that you could ever trust a guy again? Because i really want to take you on a date, with no scarf hat, or sunglasses...with just your beautiful face!" I agreed and with that he took my hand leaned and whispered an adress in my ear. Tomorrow, 5 o'clock, dress nice" he then leaned in and kisses my forehead directly on the scar, handed me a piece of paper and spoke softly "Tomorrow, my Love, see you later call me if you need anything!" He just gave me his phone number, asked me on a date, AND i possibly just found my true love!
~~The Format Will Change from Mandi writing it in her Journal, to Mandi thinking it...it will be better that way I hope<3~~