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!"

cursed and hit the

handled

should have gone with

wouldn't this scared.  Where are you, baby girl? I need to see you right now! My tired eyes scanned the road for

angry, and confused all at

couldn’t get a wink of sleep

all I saw was this

didn’t know if it was imagination or if I was lucid dreaming, but I saw her standing in

course, but her stomach had grown

we'll be okay,"

a baby.We're not

ours.We can’t not have

a baby, Emma.It's not

as if I was

found out about

only five months away and we're gonna get out of

about college? It’s gonna change

dream now," she said simply, ending all my

hand and

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

my throat as soon as I felt

feel that?"she smiled

"That's ours,"

"Ours..."

I repeated after her.

a dream that would haunt

from that

dreams were dreams

weren't logical and

damned if I let Emma gave away here future to raise

be so stupid? How did I let

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

she’s really not gonna go through with the abortion? I couldn't let

had to talk

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

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

finally arrived at the first clinic on my

burst through the door and

signs of

glares the people inside were giving me,

running so I could dash to the next location

fifteen minutes later, I arrived

clinic and it was

the front desk lady if there was a girl called Emma in here earlier and she said no one had been in here

fists on her counter in anger and

my manners at

had been driving around town for almost

had been to three clinics in total

to give me any information if a girl called

about patient privacy

Fuck that shit.

next clinic was a town over and I wondered if she

to go over there and check

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

mad at

in anger, and I felt the sting on

were still sore and

so confused and angry last night, I

an issue that I

did it because I wanted to

who

frustration, I tried calling Emma's phone again and it was still

my hand and it landed on

what was happening

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

only wanted what was best

must

see her, I would wrap her in my arms and tell her

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