Shootout

(18) Decisions

     "I love you." Bryson said, leaning over to give me a long kiss that lasted for about a minute.

     "I love you too, have a good trip, and be safe." I told him seriously.

     "I will baby." He said, getting out the car and shutting the car door behind him. I hit the button so the trunk can pop up so he can get all his luggage.

     "Promise me you'll be safe." I said as I rolled down my window.

     "I will mama, I promise." He gave me one more peck through the window and rolled his luggage along with him as he enters the airport.

Soon as he made it inside, I pulled off and headed home.

This morning I asked Tylee to come over and help me study. He's literally the only reason why I'm passing Chem. I didn't tell Bryson about inviting him over because I know he'll go fucking ballistic if he finds out I invited him over since he doesn't want me talking to him. But it's not like I'm cheating or fucking Tylee or anything, I just simply need help. I love Bryson and would never cheat, the only nigga I have eyes for is him and him only.

As I got out the car as I pulled up to the crib, Tylee was already outside.

     "Hey." I smiled at Tylee as he's sitting on the apartment complex stairs.  

     "Wassup?" He did a head nod.

     "Sorry I had you waiting. I had to drop my boyfriend off at the airport." I told him, digging in my purse and pulling out my key to unlock the door. Once it was unlocked I invited him in.

      "You good." He assured.

     "We can study at the table." I motioned my head to the dining room table, and pulled all of my books from my book bag and spread them out on the table so we could get started.

     "So what exactly you need help with?" He asked, sitting down and looking through all my unfinished assignments.

     "Whew, where do I start?" I heavily sighed. "I need help with pretty much everything. This is the only class that I'm having a hard time in."

     "Aight I gotchu." He said, pulling out a blank piece of paper. "Lets start with the basics."

     "Okay." I nodded.

     "Do you remember what electrons are made of?"

     "Ummmm" I think to myself. "Don't they act as a point charge?"

     "Yup. Good job shorty." He cheesed as he wrote down what I just said so I can remember later. "Everything in the universe besides energy is made of matter. Which means everything is made of atoms." He said while writing it down. "And atoms are made up of particles called protons, neutrons, and electrons."

I nodded my head even though I barely understood what he was saying because I get hella confused when it comes to this kind of stuff.

     "Do you remember what the three tiny particles that made an atom is called?" He asked.

     "Nope." I shook my head and deeply sighed.

     "They're called subatomic particles." He said, writing the name and definition down on the piece of paper.

     "Ugh." I huffed. "I'm never gonna understand this shit."

     "Don't say that shorty." He chuckled. "Imma make sure you get it."

     "And you probaly got other shit you need to do... You dropped out to make more time for yourself and here I am wasting it and-"

     "Hey hey hey." He cut me off and placed his hand on my thigh. "Like I said, imma make sure you get it. Aight?"