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!"

and hit the steering

have handled

should have gone with her to the

you, baby girl? I need to see you right now! My tired eyes

and confused all at

get a wink

eyes, all I saw was this image

if I was lucid

her stomach had grown into a full

okay, lan, we'll be okay,"

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

ours.We can’t

Emma.It's not

she looked at me as if I

found out about

only five months away

college? It’s gonna change everything,

dream now," she said simply, ending all my

my hand and placed

first, but when I touched her there,

my throat as soon as I felt

feel that?"she smiled

"That's ours,"

"Ours..."

I repeated after her.

dream that would

in cold sweats when I awoke from that dream

sure, but dreams were dreams for a

weren't logical and

be damned if I let Emma gave away here future to raise a

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

asked questions.She made a mistake, we

gonna go through with

had to

just find her and talk some sense into her, she would

and I even sent a

finally arrived at the first

door

were no signs of Emma or her

me, I turned around quickly and headed back into

was still running so I could dash to

minutes later, I arrived

clinic and it

in here

my fists on her counter in anger and

manners

had been driving around town for almost

three clinics in total and there were no signs of

to give me any information if a girl called Emma

patient

Fuck that shit.

over and I wondered

other choice but to go over there and

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

fucking mad

in anger,

still sore and

so confused and angry last night, I was punching the wall in

an issue that I

I wanted to prove a point

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

frustration, I tried calling Emma's phone again

phone fall out of my hand and

what was happening

take 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 to be the

wanted what was

imagine she must be so

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

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