Bryce Prescott
There was only one thing on my mind this football season: Revenge. Last season, my number one wide receiver had patted me on the back, then walked away with my fiancée. I'd become the laughingstock of the entire sports world, with my face being splashed across gossip sites. As I watched my ex, Shaunie, walk down the aisle to Vick, I vowed everybody was going to pay. The only person laughing this season would be me.
Kindness Jordan
Peace and happiness were my motto. After four traumatic college years, I took some time to find myself. Backpacking through Europe had given me the tools I needed to return to Houston. For a while, things moved at a comfortable pace, so I thought. The outside world refused to allow me to stay on the sidelines when my parents came knocking. They were demanding I take on a more active role in the family business. My integration back into the corporate world brought me front and center with the star quarterback.