Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)

Chapter 50: Exit Strategy 

IAN’s POV : 

"Emma! Emma!"

I yelled her name a few more times but she wasn’t responding and the line went dead.

"Shit!" I cursed as my fingers frantically called her again.

She had turned off the phone.

It didn’t even ring.

"I know you don’t want it and I’m sorry, but this is a choice that I have to make on my own,"

Her words were ringing in my head.

What the hell was that supposed to mean? Was she seriously not gonna do the procedure? Not waiting for a second more, I grabbed my keys and headed out the door.

She didn't tell me which clinic she was in, but I figured there weren't that many abortion clinics around.

I'd go to every one of them to find her if that’s what it takes.

I have to see her.

She was upset and scared, I got it.

I also didn’t like the way we ended things last night.

But literally, she came over and just dropped a bomb at me.

What was I supposed to do?  

"I'm...pregnant,"she said in an almost whisper.

For a split second, I thought she was kidding.

But god no, she wasn't.

That look in her face said it all.

And her eyes too.

They were swollen as if she had been crying alot.  When it finally hit me that she wasn't joking, I was hit a wave of emotions.

Everything from denial to anger, happiness, and confusion.

I never thought much about having a kid.

And why should I? I was only twenty-four years old for crying out loud.

And Emma was only a high school kid.

And the fact that I was still her teacher was another damn thing.

If word got out that I was the father of her baby, I would not only lose my job but I would also go to jail.

We were definitely not ready and far too young for this kind of ordeal.

We weren't settled enough in life to take on this role and this would change everything.

All her dreams and our plans for the future, it would all go down the drain.

And for what? For a little, living, breathing thing.

Okay, honestly, if the circumstances were different, I might have been the happiest man alive.

Emma was the girl of my dreams, the one person I ever truly loved and cared for.

If I were to end up with anyone in this world, it would be her.

She was my other half, and I would want her to be the mother of my child.  My mind was still racing with thoughts of Emma as my car raced through town.

I kept trying to call her again, but it was useless.

"Fuck!"

hit the steering

should have handled

with

Where are you, baby girl? I need to see you right now! My tired eyes scanned the road for

was tired, angry, and confused all at

a wink

my eyes, all I saw was this image

if it was imagination or if I was lucid dreaming,

but her stomach had grown into a

be okay," Emma said in my

baby.We're

ours.We can’t not

Emma.It's

me as if I

people found

to know.Graduation is only five months away and we're gonna get out of

college? It’s gonna change everything, all

my dream now," she said

reached for my hand and placed it

when I touched her there, I felt a kick

caught in my throat

feel that?"she smiled

"That's ours,"

"Ours..."

I repeated after her.

that would haunt me for

was covered in cold sweats when I awoke from that

sure, but dreams were dreams for a

weren't logical

damned if I let Emma gave away here future

be so stupid? How did I let this

a mistake, we slipped up, and now we had to deal with

not gonna go through with the

had to

could just find her and talk some sense into her, she would know

I even sent a few text messages, but there was

the

through the door and

of

me, I turned around

so I could dash to the next location in

minutes later, I arrived in the second

was a smaller clinic and it was

there was a girl called Emma in here earlier and she said no one had been in

on her counter in anger

manners at this

driving around town for almost two hours

to three clinics in total and there

give me any information if a girl called Emma was

patient privacy

Fuck that shit.

was a town over and I wondered if she

didn't have any other choice but to go over there and

hour driving again, but when I reached the

mad

the dashboard in anger, and I felt

sore

confused and angry last night, I

that I had to deal with all my

I wanted to prove a point to

was just a broken guy who had no abilities or the right to raise another

calling Emma's phone again

out of my hand

didn’t understand what was happening

take my call? Why was she avoiding me? Was she mad at me? Was she mad because I got her into this mess? Or was it because I was trying to be the logical adult in the relationship? I hoped she

only wanted what was

imagine she must be

I could see her, I would wrap her in my

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