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?"
“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.
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..."
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?”
"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.
“Damn, guess I forgot that quick,” she laughed as they walked out. She agreed that it was important that she spent as much time with Brim as possible before he started training camp. And, of course, there was the possibility of going with him.
“I already told you that I’m down with going,” she responded as she got in the car. “I just don’t want to distract you. That’s it. You know how coaches are when it comes to bringing wives and girlfriends and all that. I don’t want you to get in trouble.”
