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.

she spoke to me was to tell me that she needed to collect a urine sample, and so I did as I

peed into a little cup and

in the waiting

and Carrie were still there and

drinks, candy bars, and a

might take a while for the result to come, so I sat with my friends

my stomach was able

sound, the snacks were probably

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

all stiff as I was

and Carrie smiled reassuringly

I walked back into the room, repeating the same prayer again

a seat,"Dr.Clara instructed

she went through the

in, you are

all

around

hours had been

trying my best to deny

there was

the doctor said the words out loud,

was no way out

is

can’t have a baby,"

"You're not even going to think about

I shook my

for a while and let

that here," She handed me

to my cheeks and I wiped

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 without your parents present, if you want to.Though there’s nothing else I can

"Yes, please,"I nodded.

my car in the clinic’s parking lot for the

them about the result and

just stared blankly into space as Carrie held her

you gonna do?"Tiff

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

to many other people.Maybe it’s selfish, but I can’t let my

that I had made my decision.I grabbed my phone

gave me and punched in the

are you

an appointment,"my fingers were typing furiously and my other hand was holding onto the brochure so tight, I was basically

said as she gripped my

followed and took the phone and paper

seat and more tears trickled

"I know, we know,"

big decision, it's not something you can just

about it, Car, this is

frustration and I tried to reach for my phone again, but Tiff wouldn't

then.But, before you do anything, I think there’s someone you need to

had made up my mind

slumped back on my seat and let out

offered my phone back to me and I took it with

is it? You

raced towards me as he saw

and I looked up

in the car

narrowed his eyes and studied my

asked again, "What is

"lan,"

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

"I'm sorry,"

at me,

I’m..."I couldn’t say that word. I

"What, Emma?"he pressed on

"You're what?"

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

word came out like a whisper, but he

loud and clear.His eyes darkened and his mouth

his grip on my arms and said, "Are you being serious right

"I..."

wanted to speak but the tears pooling in my

yelling at

ran down my face as I nodded

instantly and for a moment he just

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