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!"

and hit

handled

gone with her to the

to see you right now! My tired eyes scanned the road

tired, angry, and confused all

get a wink of sleep

I saw was

it was imagination or if I was lucid dreaming, but I saw

but her stomach had

okay, lan, we'll be okay," Emma said

baby.We're not ready,"I

it’s ours.We can’t

Emma.It's not a

she looked at me as

found

five months away

gonna change everything, all our plans,

my dream now," she said simply, ending

she reached for my hand and placed it on her

but when I touched her there, I felt a

breath was caught in my throat

that?"she

"That's ours,"

"Ours..."

I repeated after her.

that would haunt

cold sweats when I awoke from that dream last night, and I

sweet, sure, but dreams were dreams for

weren't logical and

Emma gave away

stupid? How did I let

I never asked questions.She made a mistake, we slipped up, and

she’s really not gonna go through with

to talk her

her and talk some sense into her, she would know that I was

tried calling her again and I even sent a few text messages, but

finally arrived at the first clinic on

burst through the door and frantically scanned the

no signs of Emma or her

me,

still running so I could dash to

fifteen minutes later, I arrived in

was a smaller clinic

was a girl called Emma in

counter in anger and

my manners at this

around town for almost two hours

clinics in total and

me any information

patient privacy

Fuck that shit.

a town over and I wondered if she would go that

other choice but to go over there and check it out

when I reached the clinic, I

fucking mad at

in anger, and I felt the sting on my

were still sore

I was

issue that I had to deal with all my

I wanted to

guy who had no

phone again and

my phone fall out of my hand

what was happening

she mad at me? Was she mad because I got her into this mess? Or was it because I was

only wanted what

could imagine she must be

I would wrap her in my arms and tell her

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