Jameel was the resident heartthrob in college. The boy every girl wanted. But Jameel wasn't interested in any of the girls. He was waiting for her to arrive. Her being the girl that awoke something in Jameel. "Jameel, how long are you going to wait? All the girls in college love you. Your the college heartthrob. You can have your pick of any girl to be your girlfriend."
"No. I'm waiting for her."
"What if she never comes?"
"Then I'll die waiting."
"Ok, so this girl who you are convinced is out there, what does she look like?"
"She's simple, yet stunning. When she enters a room, everyone stops and looks at her. When she walks, everyone stares. Everyone loves her, yet she doesn't realise it. When we meet, I will get butterflies in my stomach, and something will awake in me."
"That's a nice thought. But I don't think a girl exists who can match up to your standards."
Jameel was about to answer, when he felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned around and BOOM! He felt fireworks going off. Stood in front of him was his dream girl.
"Excuse me, where is the principals office."
Jameel just stared. He found he forgot how to talk. "Are you ok?" Fortunately, his friend came to the rescue and gave her directions. "Dude, What was that?" his friend said when she left.
"That's her. My girl. I've found her."