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!"

hit the

have handled the

with her

was there, maybe she 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,

and confused

get a wink of sleep last

closed my eyes, all I saw

know if it was imagination or if I was lucid dreaming, but I saw her standing in

was beautiful, of course, but her stomach had grown

be okay,"

a baby.We're

can’t not have it,"she

a baby, Emma.It's not a

she looked at me as if I was

found out

away and we're gonna get out of this

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

is my dream now," she said simply,

my hand and placed it on

I touched her there,

in my throat as

that?"she smiled

"That's ours,"

"Ours..."

I repeated after her.

was a dream that

I awoke from that dream last night,

but dreams were

weren't logical

damned if I let Emma gave away here future to

can I be so stupid? How did I let

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

gonna go through with the abortion?

to talk

find her and talk some sense into her,

sent a few text messages, but there

the first clinic on my

door and frantically scanned the

signs of Emma

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

still running so I could dash to

fifteen minutes later, I arrived in

a smaller clinic and it was

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

her counter in anger and that scared her

manners

around town for

clinics in total and there were

any information if a girl called Emma

about patient privacy

Fuck that shit.

town over and I wondered if

didn't have any other choice but to go over there and check it out

again, but when I reached the clinic, I

was fucking mad

against the dashboard in anger, and I felt the

were still sore and raw

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

issue that I had to deal

also did it because I wanted to prove a

a broken guy who had no abilities or the right to

tried calling Emma's phone again

my phone fall out of my hand and it landed on the seat next to

what was happening

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

imagine she must be so distraught

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

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