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 the

should have handled the

with her to the

I was there, maybe she wouldn't this scared.  Where are you, baby girl? I need to see you right now! My tired eyes

was tired, angry, and confused

couldn’t get a wink of sleep last

I saw was this image of

imagination or if I was lucid dreaming, but I

was beautiful, of course, but her stomach

okay,"

a baby.We're not ready,"I replied

it’s ours.We can’t not have

baby, Emma.It's not

me as if I was stupid. 

people found

has to know.Graduation is only five months away

It’s gonna change everything, all our

now," she said simply, ending all my

hand and placed it on her grown

at first, but when I touched her there, I felt a kick under her

breath was caught in my throat

that?"she smiled

"That's ours,"

"Ours..."

I repeated after her.

was a dream that would

when I awoke from that

but dreams were dreams for a

logical

gave away here future to

can I be so stupid? How did I let this happen?

a mistake, we slipped

really not gonna go through with the abortion?

to talk her

find her and talk some sense into

even sent a few text

finally arrived at the first

the door and frantically scanned

signs of

giving me, I turned around

engine was still running so I could dash to the next location in a

I arrived in

smaller clinic and it was

in here earlier and she said no one

in anger and that scared

manners at this

town for almost

to three clinics in total

me any information if a girl called Emma

patient privacy

Fuck that shit.

a town over and I wondered if she

choice but to go over there and check it out

spent the next hour driving again, but when I reached the clinic, I

was fucking mad

against the dashboard in anger, and I felt

were still sore and

so confused and angry last night, I was punching the wall in front of

issue that I had to deal

because I

who had no abilities or the right to raise

tried calling Emma's phone again and it was still

phone fall out of my hand

didn’t understand what

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?

only wanted what was best

imagine she must be

her, I would wrap her in my arms

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