Brim Carter

[brimxcarter]

Tag, You're It.

"We gonna stand here and argue? Or are we going to the party?" Brim was fed up. If it wasn't one thing, it was another with @lexismariee.

"This is what happened, and this the last time I'm gonna say it. I went to the club to find out if you was dancing, ran into this chick that said she knew me...we had a conversation about it, and she gave me her number." Brim handed her the phone. "You can check all the numbers on there and my recents history, I never called, texted, or face-timed her, I don't know the chick, I was bein nice."

Brim and Lexis been linking up for a while. The two seemed inseparable. Whenever you seen Lexis, you seen Brim around or vise versa...but the two were toxic. Have one day without the other, then speculations happen. On both ends...today, it was Lexis' time to trip.

"Can we go now?"

[lexismariee]

“I just don’t see how you need to have a conversation like that with another female anyway, especially you all grinning and shit,” she responded.

No lie, Alexis keeps a cool head most of the time, but Brim was that one spot where it’s hard to keep control. He was her weakness, and she knew all the hoes would be trying to get at him. She wasn’t trying to mark her territory or anything like that… but she had to let folks know.

[brimxcarter]

Brim chuckled at her reference to him grinning all the time. "I can't smile? Damn." He scrunched his face up. "We finna be late." He licked his lips and looked at what she had on. Lexis was kryptonite to his everything. The nigga always acted out when one eye would look at her. The bias right now was strong between the two, because he wasn't trying to listen to it; now he know, that if a nigga put his number in her phone, he would act the same damn way, probably even worse.

"You lookin' sexy right now..."

[lexismariee]

A smirk appeared on Lexis’ face. “Thank you, I know,” she responded. I mean, there was nothing wrong with confidence on her end, and neither was there an issue on Brim’s side. He was cocky as fuck too, so they matched each other’s vibe perfectly.

“Okay, I think we can go,” she responded. “Where are we going?”

[brimxcarter]

"To the pool party woman," he grabbed his keys. "Why you think you wearing a swimsuit? Sometimes I worry about you," he joked.

Brim searched for his wallet and once he found it, the two were walking out the door. "Before I start camp, I want us to spend as much time together as we can. You still thinking about coming up there with me? I was going to get you the air bnb." They walked to the car and got in.

[brimxcarter]

Tag, You're It.

"We gonna stand here and argue? Or are we going to the party?" Brim was fed up. If it wasn't one thing, it was another with @lexismariee.

"This is what happened, and this the last time I'm gonna say it. I went to the club to find out if you was dancing, ran into this chick that said she knew me...we had a conversation about it, and she gave me her number." Brim handed her the phone. "You can check all the numbers on there and my recents history, I never called, texted, or face-timed her, I don't know the chick, I was bein nice."

Brim and Lexis been linking up for a while. The two seemed inseparable. Whenever you seen Lexis, you seen Brim around or vise versa...but the two were toxic. Have one day without the other, then speculations happen. On both ends...today, it was Lexis' time to trip.

"Can we go now?"

[lexismariee]

“I just don’t see how you need to have a conversation like that with another female anyway, especially you all grinning and shit,” she responded.

No lie, Alexis keeps a cool head most of the time, but Brim was that one spot where it’s hard to keep control. He was her weakness, and she knew all the hoes would be trying to get at him. She wasn’t trying to mark her territory or anything like that… but she had to let folks know.

[brimxcarter]

Brim chuckled at her reference to him grinning all the time. "I can't smile? Damn." He scrunched his face up. "We finna be late." He licked his lips and looked at what she had on. Lexis was kryptonite to his everything. The nigga always acted out when one eye would look at her. The bias right now was strong between the two, because he wasn't trying to listen to it; now he know, that if a nigga put his number in her phone, he would act the same damn way, probably even worse.

"You lookin' sexy right now..."

[brimxcarter]

Tag, You're It.

"We gonna stand here and argue? Or are we going to the party?" Brim was fed up. If it wasn't one thing, it was another with @lexismariee.

"This is what happened, and this the last time I'm gonna say it. I went to the club to find out if you was dancing, ran into this chick that said she knew me...we had a conversation about it, and she gave me her number." Brim handed her the phone. "You can check all the numbers on there and my recents history, I never called, texted, or face-timed her, I don't know the chick, I was bein nice."

Brim and Lexis been linking up for a while. The two seemed inseparable. Whenever you seen Lexis, you seen Brim around or vise versa...but the two were toxic. Have one day without the other, then speculations happen. On both ends...today, it was Lexis' time to trip.

"Can we go now?"

[brimxcarter]

Signing Contracts

Brim sat by his mother and father. This day, was the most important days of his life. He was about to sign the contract to be UCLA's quarterback for his 4th year. This would be the year that he would hope to be enlisted into the NFL draft. This year was important.

"Son, don't ever forget what you're focused on." His father leaned near him to say. Noel Carter was already in the NFL Hall of Fame. Brim was following into his fathers footsteps. Things didn't come easy though, Brim was known to be a party animal at times. He was the true definition of a jock. He could get any grade he wanted, any woman or girl he wanted, and he demanded attention in any room. His father was adamant about keeping him on the right path. Football was important right now, nothing else.

"I hear you." Brim replied as he turned to the coach to sign off his last year as the Quarterback and also signed the by-laws.

"We are proud of you nonetheless baby." His mother kissed his cheek.

"The team has no doubt that there is a future for your son. He just has to remember that there are rules to abide by, and that every little eye is on him at this moment, drafters could be anywhere at anytime, so we need him to take it easy on his frat partying, and his reckless behavior." His coach chimed in.

Brim sighed and halfway rolled his eyes. This was starting to get redundant at this point. He knew what he had to do. "I hear you."

He said again.

"Are we done here? I'd like to get back to practice."

"Go head." His coach and parents watched as he left the office.

"Nothing better not ruin my son's chances...you do whatever it takes to keep that boy locked down. Whatever it takes."

The coach nodded as his father laid a few stacks in his hand. "Thank you for believing in my son, now get him where he needs to be...or UCLA, might just have a new coach by next season.

Brim's parents stood up, bid their farewells, and left.