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

have handled

should have gone with her to

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

tired, angry, and

get a wink of sleep last

closed my eyes, all I saw

imagination or if I was

beautiful, of course, but her

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

have a baby.We're

ours.We can’t not have

a baby, Emma.It's not

at me as if

people found

away and we're gonna

gonna change everything, all

dream now," she said

she reached for my hand and placed it

when I touched her

was caught in my throat

feel that?"she smiled

"That's ours,"

"Ours..."

I repeated after her.

dream that would haunt me

awoke from that dream last

dreams were dreams for

weren't logical

if I let Emma gave away here future

be so stupid? How did I let this happen? I had no

made a mistake, we slipped

she’s really not gonna go through with

had to

find her and talk some sense into her, she

again and I even sent a

arrived at the

burst through the door and

signs of Emma

were giving me, I turned around

engine was still running so I could dash

fifteen minutes later, I

a smaller clinic and it

asked the front desk lady if there was a girl called Emma in here earlier and she said

her counter in anger and that

manners

driving around town for almost two

had been to three clinics in total and there

clinic refused to give me any information if a girl

about patient privacy

Fuck that shit.

over and I wondered

to go over there

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

mad at this

fists went slamming against the dashboard in anger, and I

still sore and

angry last night, I was punching the wall in

outburst was an issue that I had to

it because I wanted to prove a

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

frustration, I tried calling Emma's phone again

hand and it landed on

what

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

only wanted what was best for

imagine she must be so distraught right

would wrap her in my

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