The Professor

Chapter 28- The Professor

Chapter 28

"Fine, I'll go with you to California." I finally agree as I sit on Bryant's couch along with him pacing around his apartment, trying to get all his stuff together.

He turns around from the kitchen with that big smile of his, taking a piece of paper from out of his pocket and unfolding it to me. "Here ya go!" He says enthusiastically, handing it to me.

I stand up, reading the paper and realizing it's a place ticket to California with my name written on it. "You knew I would agree with going with you?" I state, while glaring at him.

"I knew you wouldn't be able to stay that long away from me." He cheekily smiles.

I try to punch his shoulder, playfully, but he catches it and bring me into a kiss. I laugh while I kiss him back, I push him away from me. "Sorry, but I have packing to do!" I say as I run towards the door, smiling cheekily and waving as I walk out of the door.

"We will continue that later!" He yells through the shut door.

I laugh while walking upstairs to my apartment to start packing to go to California.

After a few hours, it's finally time to go on the plane. Our plane leaves at three in the morning and is supposed to arrive at eight in the morning.

As everyone boards the plane along with their luggage, Bryant and I sit in our seats, tired as hell seeing how we had to wake up from sleeping.

I lay my head on his shoulder as the place is about to fly off.

"Please, everyone stay in your seats and buckle up." The fight attendant speaks just as the place tarts to move.

Bryant quickly grabs my hand, holding it tight and leaning way back in his seat. I start laughing, realizing that he's scared of riding planes or taking off. "Don't be scared."

"Uh, I am not scared." He says, lying to me. The plane starts to fly off of the ground, leaning everyone backwards in their seats. "Oh my god."

"Not scared my ass." I chuckle, laughing harder than I should have.

Finally after we're in the air, Bryant holds my hand looser but doesn't let go. "So, does your mom know I'm coming?" I ask.

He looks at the window, guilty looking. "Uh, I don't recall that coming up when I was on the phone with her yesterday."

I let go of his hand and slap him, harder than I ever have before. "You head ass!" I say, slapping him even more.

"Ow!" He says, grabbing my hands and placing them down on my lap.

"You were supposed to tell her so that she knew I was coming! I don't think she likes surprises, don't you remember what happened?" I basically yell, people start looking towards us, but I obviously don't care.

"Clarence, she knows what's been going on, I told her that I lost my job but got hired at another University." He states.

"Oh really? How'd she react to that." I say while raisin a brow.

"Uhhhh." He says, itching his head.

"Are you stupid?" I yell once again.

"Shh!" A lady says on the town next to us, I turn to my other side and glare at her.

"Shush yourself!" I yell at her, Bryant nudges my shoulder.

"I'm sorry." He says to the lady.

"Oh really? You'll apologize to her, but not to me?" I ask him with a pissy tone in my voice.

Bryant rolls his eyes, looking out the window. "She probably already knows your coming with me, she knows that we're together anyways."

I sigh, aggravated as hell.

I swear to god if this vacation ends bad, this will probably be the last time I'll see his mother.