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!"

cursed and hit

handled

have gone with her

wouldn't this scared.  Where are you, baby girl? I need to see you right now! My tired eyes scanned the road for any sign of her, but

and confused

get a wink of

I closed my eyes, all I saw was

was lucid dreaming, but I saw her

but her stomach had

be okay,"

baby.We're not ready,"I replied

ours.We can’t not

baby, Emma.It's not

at me as if

people found out about

to know.Graduation is only five months away and we're gonna get out of this stinky

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

now," she said

my hand and placed it

I touched her

in my throat as soon as I felt

that?"she smiled

"That's ours,"

"Ours..."

I repeated after her.

a dream that would haunt me

in cold sweats when I awoke from that dream last night, and

sure, but dreams were dreams for

logical

I let Emma gave away

how can I be so stupid? How did I let this happen? I had no clue,

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

go through with the abortion?

had to talk

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

calling her again and I even sent a few

finally arrived at the first clinic

through the door and frantically

no signs of Emma or her

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

could dash to the next location in

minutes later, I

smaller clinic and

desk lady if there was a girl called Emma in here earlier and she said no one had been in

fists on her counter in anger and that scared

manners

around town

had been to three clinics in total and there were no signs of

any information if a girl called Emma was

patient privacy

Fuck that shit.

town over and I wondered if

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

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

mad at

went slamming against the dashboard in anger,

sore and raw from

night, I was punching

issue that I had to

I wanted to prove

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

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

my phone fall out of my hand

what was happening

into this mess? Or was it because I was trying to be the logical adult in the relationship? I hoped she knows that I meant no

wanted what was best for

she must

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

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