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

have gone with

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

angry, and confused

wink of sleep last

all I saw was

was imagination or if I was

of course, but her stomach

lan, we'll be okay," Emma

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

it’s ours.We can’t not have it,"she

Emma.It's

as if I

people found out about

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

change everything, all

my dream now," she said simply,

hand and placed it on her

was reluctant at first, but when I touched

caught in my throat as soon

feel that?"she smiled

"That's ours,"

"Ours..."

I repeated after her.

was a dream that

in cold sweats when I awoke from that dream last night, and

sure, but dreams

logical

gave away

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

and I never asked questions.She made a mistake, we slipped up, and

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

to talk

some sense

her again and I even sent

the first clinic on my

through the door and frantically scanned the

no signs of Emma or her

inside were giving me, I turned around quickly

could dash to the

minutes later, I arrived in the

a smaller clinic and it was

lady if there was a girl called Emma in here earlier and she said no

counter in

my manners at this

had been driving around town for

total and there were no signs of

to give me any information if a girl called Emma was there

patient privacy

Fuck that shit.

was a town over and I wondered

other choice but to go over there

I reached the clinic,

fucking mad

fists went slamming against the dashboard in anger, and I

still sore and

confused and angry last night, I was

issue that I had

I

was that I was just a broken guy who had no abilities or the right to raise another

phone again and

hand and it landed on the

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

what

must be so distraught right

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

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