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

handled the

have gone with her

Where are you, baby girl? I need to see you right now! My tired eyes scanned the road for any sign of her, but there was

and confused

couldn’t get a wink of sleep last

my eyes, all I saw was this image

I was lucid dreaming,

course, but her stomach had grown into a

okay, lan, we'll be okay,"

a baby.We're not ready,"I

it’s ours.We can’t not have it,"she

baby, Emma.It's not

know," she looked at me as

people found

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

gonna change everything, all our plans, all

she said simply, ending all my

my hand and placed

was reluctant at first, but when I touched her there, I felt

throat as soon as I

that?"she

"That's ours,"

"Ours..."

I repeated after her.

dream that would haunt

covered in cold sweats when I awoke from that dream last night, and I couldn't close

sweet, sure, but dreams were dreams

logical

if I let Emma gave away here future to raise a

How did I let this happen? I

made a mistake, we

she’s really not gonna go through with the abortion? I couldn't let that

to

some sense into her, she would know that

sent a few

arrived at the first clinic

through the door and frantically scanned

were no signs of Emma

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

I could dash to the next location

minutes later, I arrived in the

clinic and it

lady if there was a girl called Emma in here earlier and she

in anger

manners at this

had been driving around town for almost

three clinics in total and there were no

me any information if a girl called Emma was there

patient privacy

Fuck that shit.

and I

have any other choice but to go over there and check it out

again, but when I reached the

fucking mad at this

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

were still sore and

and angry last night, I was punching the wall in front of

issue that I had to

did it because I wanted to prove a

who had no abilities or

calling Emma's phone again

my hand and it landed on the seat next

understand what was

at me? Was she mad because I got her into this mess? Or was it because I was trying to

what was

could imagine she must

her, I would wrap her

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