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

should have handled

with her

I need to see you right now! My tired eyes scanned the road for any sign of her, but there was nothing

tired, angry, and confused all at

wink

all I saw was this

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

beautiful, of course, but her stomach

okay," Emma said in my

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

ours.We can’t

a baby, Emma.It's not

me as

found

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

gonna change everything, all our plans, all our

she said

she reached for my hand and placed it on her

I touched her there,

breath was caught in my throat as soon as I felt

feel that?"she

"That's ours,"

"Ours..."

I repeated after her.

was a dream that

sweats when I awoke from that dream last night, and I couldn't close

dreams

weren't logical

gave away

stupid? How did I let this happen? I had

was on the pill and I never asked questions.She made a mistake, we slipped up,

through with

to talk her

her and talk some sense into

sent a few text

the first

burst through the door and frantically scanned the

were no signs of

and glares the people inside were giving me,

I could dash to the next

later, I

clinic and it

there was a girl called Emma in here

on her counter in

my manners at

town for almost two

had been to three clinics in total and there were no

to give me any information if a

about patient privacy

Fuck that shit.

I

have any other choice but to go over there and check it out

reached the clinic, I saw the sign

was fucking mad at

against the dashboard in anger, and I felt the

were still sore and raw from

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

an issue that I had to deal with all

I also did it because I wanted to prove a point

who

calling Emma's phone

my hand and it landed

didn’t understand what was happening

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

what

could imagine she must be so

would wrap her in my arms

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