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 to collect a urine sample, and so I did as

little cup and handed it

waiting room again,

there and they had raided

sugary drinks, candy bars, and a tub of

the result to come, so I sat with my friends

stomach was able

sad as that might sound, the snacks were probably the highlight of my day

waiting, I was

all stiff as I

reassuringly

up and I walked back into

have a seat,"Dr.Clara instructed

I asked cautiously as she went through the papers in her

you are pregnant,"she stated

all

around

few hours had

been trying my best to deny the fact that I

myself that there was still

hearing the doctor said the words out loud,

no way out of

this is not

a baby," I

going to think about keeping it? There are other

I shook my

for a while and let out

 ‘Well, unfortunately, we don't do that here," She handed me a box of tissue

to my cheeks

you're still 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 without your

"Yes, please,"I nodded.

in the clinic’s parking lot for the

result

as Carrie

gonna

have to get rid of

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

that I had made my decision.I grabbed my phone and

gave me and punched in the

you

were typing furiously and my other hand was holding onto the brochure so

as she

the phone and paper

seat and more tears trickled down my face.I thought I

"I know, we know,"

is a big decision, it's not something you

about it, Car, this

reach for my phone again, but Tiff

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

I had made up my mind about it,

seat and

offered my phone back to me and

What is it? You said

he saw

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

speech all planned out while I was in the car on the way over

eyes and studied

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

"lan,"

didn’t know where and how to begin, so

"I'm sorry,"

looked at me,

that word. I just

"What, Emma?"he pressed on

"You're what?"

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

word came out like a whisper, but

and clear.His eyes darkened

and said, "Are you being

"I..."

wanted to speak but the tears pooling in my eyes were

was practically yelling at me

my face as

instantly and for a moment

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