True story. So for security purposes the girl will be named ‘Amy’. Also if I go off track by just describing her, I’m not sorry. If you met her you’d be in the exact position as I was and I am in now.

You may say that being 19 and not ever been kissed by a girl is bullshit. But I did get a lot of girls running after me, begging me to date them and what not. However I wasn’t like the rest of the guys.

I’m hella tall 6ft3 to be exact, athletic body, dark hair; undercut with a naturally styled quiff (like David Beckhams hair), Jaw bone defined and hipster styled glasses. I was inbetween a nerd and a jock. I studied Engineering, my grades were nearly all A’s & B’s, and was in the colleges Football (soccer) team, badminton team, American Football team and basketball team.

Anywho it was my final year and things started piling up on me. College, my part time job, my parents arguing every single time they saw each other and exams. Whilst I was in the cafeteria I find out that a few people from a different campus would be joining our college.

*we have one main college but split up in various different buildings.*

We meet them at a practical session, where we had to design the chassis of any motor transport. Maybe it was destined or maybe it was luck but she was paired up with me. When I looked up to see who I’ve been paired up with I actually fell in love with her.

She was a shy girl, but she was beautiful, long dark hair tied up in a pony tail, big hazel eyes, the most innocent looking girl I’ve ever seen and when she smiled the dimples on her cheeks would make me go crazy. She was a perfect 5ft 5. She wore a sky blue floral summer dress, her complexion was perfect. She was half indian and half white.

I completely froze when she came Infront of me.