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

gone with her to the

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

angry, and confused

couldn’t get a wink of sleep last

I saw was

or if I was

course, but her stomach had

be okay,"

have a baby.We're not

can’t not

a baby, Emma.It's not a

at me as if I was

found

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

what about college? It’s gonna change everything, all our plans, all

is my dream now," she

hand and

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

throat as soon as

that?"she smiled

"That's ours,"

"Ours..."

I repeated after her.

a dream that would haunt me for

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

sweet, sure, but dreams were dreams for

logical and

if I let Emma gave away here future to

stupid? How did I let

and I never asked questions.She made a mistake, we slipped up, and now we had to deal with the

if she’s really not gonna go through

to

find her and talk some sense into her, she would know that I was

her again and I even sent a few

the

the door

signs of Emma or her

glares the people inside were giving me, I

running so I could dash to the next location in

I arrived

a smaller clinic and it

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

her counter in anger

my manners at

town for almost two hours

total and there were no signs of

refused to give me any information

about patient

Fuck that shit.

I wondered if

but to go over there and check

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

was fucking mad at this

in anger, and I felt the sting

were still sore and raw from

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

I had

I

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

phone again

out of my hand and it landed on the

didn’t understand what was happening

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 knows that I

only wanted what was best

she must be

see her, I would wrap her in my arms and tell her

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