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

handled the situation

have gone with

are you, baby girl? I need to see you right

angry, and confused all

wink

closed my eyes, all I saw was

it was imagination or if I was lucid

her stomach

lan, we'll be okay,"

baby.We're not ready,"I

it’s ours.We can’t not have it,"she

Emma.It's not

as if I was stupid.

people found

months away and we're gonna get out

It’s gonna change everything, all our plans, all our

my dream now," she said simply, ending

my hand and placed it on

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

caught in my throat as

that?"she

"That's ours,"

"Ours..."

I repeated after her.

was a dream that would haunt

that dream last night, and I

but dreams were dreams for

logical

gave away

so stupid? How did

made a mistake, we slipped up, and

go through

had to

her and talk some sense

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

arrived at the first clinic on

door and frantically scanned

signs of Emma or her

stares and glares the people inside were giving me,

running so I could dash to the next location

I

a smaller clinic and it

a girl called Emma in here earlier and

on her counter in anger and that

manners at

been driving around town for almost

total and there were no

information

about patient privacy

Fuck that shit.

and I wondered if she would go that

any other choice but to go over there

driving again, but when I reached the clinic, I saw the sign that

mad at this

fists went slamming against the dashboard in anger, and I felt the sting on my

sore

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

was an issue that I had to deal with all

I wanted

I was just a broken guy who had

Emma's phone again

phone fall out of my hand and

understand what was

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

wanted what

she must

her, I would wrap her in my arms and tell her everything's

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