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

have handled the situation

should have gone with her to

need to see you right now! My tired eyes scanned the road for

and confused all at

a wink

closed my eyes, all I saw was

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

course, but her stomach had grown into a

we'll be okay," Emma said in my

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

it’s ours.We can’t not have it,"she

a baby, Emma.It's not

looked at me as if I was stupid. 

people found out

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

It’s gonna change everything, all our plans, all our

is my dream now," she said simply, ending all my

she reached for my hand and

but when I touched her there, I felt a kick under her

throat as soon

that?"she

"That's ours,"

"Ours..."

I repeated after her.

a dream that would haunt me

that dream last night, and

sounded sweet, sure, but dreams were dreams for a

logical

damned if I let Emma gave away here future

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

asked questions.She made a mistake, we slipped up, and now we had to deal with

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

to talk her

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

sent a

the first clinic on

through the door and frantically scanned

were no signs of Emma or her friends

inside were giving me, I turned around quickly and headed back into the

so I could dash to the next location in a

later, I

was a smaller clinic and it

there was a girl called Emma in here earlier and she said

counter in anger and that scared her

my manners at

been driving around town for almost two

had been to three clinics in total

last clinic refused to give me any information if

about patient privacy

Fuck that shit.

and I wondered

to go over there and check it out

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

fucking mad at

anger,

still sore

confused and angry last night, I was

outburst was an issue that I had to deal with all

I also did it because I wanted to prove a point to

a broken guy who

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

my hand and

what was

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 logical adult in the relationship? I hoped she

what was

could imagine she must

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

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