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

should have handled

with her

need to see you right now! My tired eyes scanned the road for any sign of her, but there was nothing

angry, and confused

a wink of

eyes, all I saw was this image

didn’t know if it was imagination or if I was lucid dreaming,

her stomach had grown into a full

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

can't have a baby.We're not

can’t not have

Emma.It's not

know," she looked at me as

found out

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

change everything, all our plans, all

dream now," she said

hand and placed it on her grown

first, but when I touched her there, I

caught in my throat as soon

feel that?"she smiled

"That's ours,"

"Ours..."

I repeated after her.

dream that would haunt

from that dream last night, and I couldn't close my

but dreams

logical

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

how can I be so stupid? How did I let

she was on the pill and I never asked questions.She made a mistake, we slipped up, and now we had

really not gonna go through

had to talk

her and talk some sense into her, she

her again and I even sent a few text messages, but there was

at the first clinic on my

door

of Emma or her

giving me, I turned around quickly

was still running so I could dash to the

I arrived

clinic and it was

the front desk lady if there was a girl called Emma in here earlier

fists on her counter in anger and that

manners

town for almost two hours

been to three clinics in total and there

last clinic refused to give me any information

patient

Fuck that shit.

a town over and I wondered if she

but to go over there and

spent the next hour driving again, but when I reached the clinic, I

fucking mad at

went slamming against the dashboard in anger, and I felt the

still sore and raw from

last night, I

outburst was an issue that I had

I also did it because I wanted

guy who had no

frustration, I tried calling Emma's phone again and it

of my hand

understand what was happening

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

what was best for

imagine she must be

I would wrap her in my arms and

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