Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)

Chapter 48: Cold Blood 

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.

that she needed

little cup

I was back in the waiting room again, waiting

were still there and they had

got all kinds of chips, sugary drinks, candy bars,

the result to come, so I sat

stomach was able

were

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

got all stiff as I

smiled reassuringly and

back into the room, repeating the same prayer

have a seat,"Dr.Clara instructed and

cautiously as she went through the papers

you are pregnant,"she

was all

pooling around

hours had

trying my best to deny the fact that I

that there was

the doctor said the words

no way out

this is not the answer you were

can’t have a

it,"  "You're not even going

I shook my head

looked at me for a while and let out a deep

do that here," She handed me a box of tissue

my cheeks and I wiped them

in the early stages of the pregnancy, perhaps around four weeks.You're also over sixteen years of age, so you can deal with this on your own

"Yes, please,"I nodded.

sat in my car in the clinic’s parking lot for

them about the result

space as Carrie held her head down and Tiff

you gonna

can I do? I have to get rid of it,"my

and suffering to many other people.Maybe it’s selfish, but I can’t let my parents down, I can’t let lan down, and I can't let myself

that moment, I knew that I had made my decision.I grabbed my phone and

gave me and punched in

you

and my other hand was holding onto the brochure so tight, I was basically scrunching the paper

slow down,"Carrie said as she gripped my

and took the phone and paper away

way!"I trashed my head back to the leather seat and more tears trickled down my face.I thought I was done crying,

"I know, we know,"

decision, it's not

Car, this

reach for my phone again, but Tiff

anything, I think there’s someone you need to talk

had made up my mind about it, lan

on my seat and

my phone back to me and I took it

What is it? You

as he saw me

in his arms and I looked up at him, and suddenly I

was in the car on the way over here, but now I

eyes

again, "What is

"lan,"

and how to begin, so

"I'm sorry,"

looked at

I’m..."I couldn’t say that word. I just couldn’t

"What, Emma?"he pressed on

"You're what?"

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

like a whisper, but he heard

and clear.His eyes darkened

my arms and said, "Are you being

"I..."

the tears pooling in

practically yelling at me at

down my face as I nodded

a moment he just stood

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