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 the situation

gone with her to the

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

angry, and confused all

wink of

all I saw

didn’t know if it was imagination or if I was

course, but her stomach had grown into

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

a baby.We're not

ours.We can’t not have

baby, Emma.It's not

know," she looked at me as if I was stupid.

found

months away and

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

my dream now," she said simply, ending

for my hand and placed it on her grown

at first, but when I touched

was caught in my throat as soon as

feel that?"she smiled

"That's ours,"

"Ours..."

I repeated after her.

was a dream that would haunt

I awoke from that dream last night,

sure, but dreams were dreams

logical and

if I let Emma gave away here future

How did I let this happen?

I never asked questions.She made a mistake, we slipped up, and now we had to deal

not gonna go through with the abortion? I couldn't

to talk her

talk some sense into her,

I even sent a few text messages,

arrived at the first clinic

door and frantically scanned

were no signs of

stares and glares the people inside were giving me, I turned around quickly and headed back into

still running so I could

fifteen minutes later, I arrived

smaller clinic and it

girl called Emma in here earlier and

on her counter in anger and that scared her

my manners at this

around town for almost two

clinics in total

any information if a

about patient privacy

Fuck that shit.

and I

choice but to go over there and

reached the clinic, I saw the

was fucking mad at

went slamming against the dashboard in anger, and

were still sore and raw from

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

issue that I had

because I wanted to prove a point

just a broken guy who had no abilities or the

tried calling Emma's phone again and it

my hand

didn’t understand what

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? I hoped she knows

wanted what was

must

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

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