Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)

EMMA’s POV : 

I pushed the stall door open and my friends were waiting on the other side.

They stared at me in nervous anticipation.

"Well, what is it?"Tiff asked cautiously.

"What does it say?" Carrie followed.

"I'm..."I couldn't bring myself to say the words out loud.

But one look at my face and my friends knew the answer.

"Shit,"Carrie muttered under her breath.

"Let me see,"Tiff said and she took the stick from my hand.

She saw the result and muttered, "Shit,"

"Are you sure you did it right? Maybe you need to take it again,"Carrie said.

"That's the second one,"I shook my head weakly, 

"The first one’s inside the box," Tiff shook the box violently and the other stick fell out.

She went to the floor to grab it and she let out a defeated sigh when she read the result.

"Guys...what am I gonna do?"I croaked and tears trickled down my face.

"Oh, Em..."Carrie was at loss for words.

She just stepped towards me and pulled me into a hug.

I had no more energy left in me.

All I could do was lay my head on her shoulder and cried some more.

"Hey, these things can be wrong, right?"

Tiff argued, looking around the box for more explanation.

"99 percent accuracy.It can be wrong!"

"What are you trying to say, Tiff?"

Carrie asked as she caressed my hair.

"We should go to the clinic and get another test done.Nick's older sister works at the clinic downtown, maybe we can go there?"

"Emma, do you wanna go?"

Carrie asked as she tilted my face up.

"We'll go with you?"

At this point, I didn’t know what else to do.I didn’t have the energy to disagree with anything they say.And since Tiff and Carrie were convinced that I should do it, I conceded.Meekly, I nodded my head.

The next thing I knew, we were at the waiting room in this small clinic downtown, filling up papers on why I was there.

Tiff and Carrie were my rock.

Carrie helped me with the paperwork and Tiff held my hand the entire time.

Tiff would give deadly glares at anyone who would look at me and try to figure out what was wrong with me.

After filling out paperwork and waiting for about an hour, I was finally allowed to see Dr.

Clara Webster, Nick’s older sister.

According to Tiff, Nick had three older sisters and Clara was the oldest and smartest.She graduated from med school at the age of 24.

At 25 years of age, Dr.Carla was now doing her residency at this clinic.

She was wearing these thick glasses and her hair was neatly tied in a ponytail.

She was kind and all, but she was always serious.

She didn't let Tiff and Carrie inside the examination room, but she assured them that I would be fine.Dr.Carla took one look at my chart and she immediately knew what was up.

She checked my pulse and my breathing and everything, and throughout it all she was just stoic and quiet.

spoke to me was to tell me that she needed to collect a urine

little cup and handed it back to

in the waiting room again, waiting

Carrie were still there and they

drinks, candy bars, and a

might take a while for the result to come, so I

was able to take

sad as that might sound, the snacks were probably

another hour or so of waiting, I was called again into the

body got all stiff

Carrie smiled reassuringly and nodded at

a deep breath, I got up and I walked back into the room, repeating the

seat,"Dr.Clara

she went through the papers in

are in, you

was all that I could

pooling around

few hours had been

had been trying my best to deny the fact

kept telling myself that there was still a chance

said the words out

no way

sorry, Emma.I realize this is not the

have a

of it,"  "You're not even going to think about keeping it? There are

I shook my

at me for a while and let out a deep sigh

don't do that here," She handed

to my cheeks and

age, so you can deal with this on your own without your parents

"Yes, please,"I nodded.

in the clinic’s parking lot for the

the result and they went

space as Carrie held her head down and Tiff looked

are you gonna do?"Tiff

to get rid of it,"my eyes

me.Bringing you into this world will bring too much pain and suffering to many other people.Maybe it’s selfish, but I can’t let my parents down, I

knew that I had made my decision.I grabbed my phone and the brochure that

and punched in the

you

other hand was holding onto the brochure so tight, I

down,"Carrie said as she gripped

and took the phone and

back to the leather seat and more tears trickled down my face.I thought I was done crying, but turns out

"I know, we know,"

"But, this is a big decision, it's

thought about it, Car, this is the

to reach for my phone again, but Tiff wouldn't give

okay then.But, before you do anything, I think there’s someone you need to talk to first...He deserved

made up my mind about it,

my seat and let out

me and I took it with a heavy

it? You said there’s an

towards me as he saw me enter

his arms and I looked up

in the car on the way over

his eyes and

"What is it, Emma? Tell me.You're scaring

"lan,"

I didn’t know where and how to begin, so I just said,

"I'm sorry,"

at

that word. I just couldn’t Say

"What, Emma?"he pressed on

"You're what?"

"I'm...pregnant,"I said finally.

came out like a whisper, but he

heard it loud and clear.His eyes darkened and his mouth

arms and

"I..."

wanted to speak but the tears pooling in my eyes were getting in the

was practically yelling at me at this

ran down my face as I nodded

for a moment he just stood there