My freshman year of college consisted of many days spent in my dorm room, doing work and....sleeping. I wasn't much of a social butterfly before college and that really didn't change throughout those years. I stayed in Pride Hall at North Carolina Agricultural & Technical State University (NCAT). Little did I know, my husband also stayed in the same dorm hall. I made friends who I would go to the cafe with, hangout with in each other's rooms and make quick trips to find food off campus. There was one guy who I had not met but knew of through my friends. One day I was told that a guy named Clint really liked me and wanted to get to know me. Something really funny is that I knew of another guy named Clint, who I was somewhat attracted to, that stayed on the floor below me. The whole time my friends and I talked about "Clint", I thought we were talking about the guy downstairs, however it wasn't the same person. Once I figured out which Cli...