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

should have handled the

gone with her to the

scared.  Where are you, baby girl? I need to see you right now!

and confused all

get a wink

closed my eyes, all I saw was this image

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

her stomach had grown

be okay," Emma

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

can’t not have

a baby, Emma.It's not

she looked at me as

found

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

change everything, all our plans, all

dream now," she

my hand and placed

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

my throat as soon

feel that?"she

"That's ours,"

"Ours..."

I repeated after her.

dream that would haunt me

when I awoke from that dream last night, and

sure, but dreams were dreams for

weren't logical

be damned if I let Emma gave away here

stupid? How did I let this happen? I

never asked questions.She made a

gonna go through with the abortion? I couldn't

to

talk some sense into

sent a

arrived at the first clinic on

door and frantically

signs of Emma or her

were giving me, I turned around quickly and headed

so I could dash to the

later, I arrived in

was a smaller clinic and

in here earlier and she said no one had been in

my fists on her counter in anger and

manners at

had been driving around town for almost two hours

had been to three clinics in total and there were

refused to give me any information if a

about patient

Fuck that shit.

was a town over and I wondered if

other choice but to go over there and check it

next hour driving again, but when I reached the

was fucking mad at this

went slamming against the dashboard in anger, and I

sore and raw

was so confused and angry last night, I

was an issue that I

also did it because I wanted to prove

broken guy who had

tried calling Emma's phone

out of my hand and it landed on the seat

what was

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 that I meant no

what was best for

could imagine she must be

her, I would wrap her in my

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