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

into a little cup and handed it back to

back in the waiting

and they had raided the snack

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

the result to come, so I sat with my friends

was

as that might sound, the snacks were probably the highlight of

or so of waiting, I

stiff as I

Carrie smiled reassuringly and

got up and I walked back into the room,

seat,"Dr.Clara instructed

as she went through the papers in her

results are in, you are pregnant,"she

you sure?" was all that I could

around my

few hours

deny

kept telling myself that there was still a chance

doctor said the words out loud, it

no way

sorry, Emma.I realize this is not the answer you were looking

a baby," I

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

shook my

looked at me for a while

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

were falling to my cheeks and I wiped them off

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.

car in the clinic’s parking lot

them about the result and they went dead

stared blankly into space as Carrie

are you gonna do?"Tiff

else can I do? I have to get rid

you, whoever you are that’s inside 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

had made my decision.I grabbed my

me and punched in the

you doing?"Carrie

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

said as

and took the phone

guys.I can’t have a baby.There’s no way!"I trashed my head back to the leather seat and more tears trickled down

"I know, we know,"

decision, it's

it, Car,

tried to reach for my phone

before you do anything, I think there’s someone you need to talk to first...He deserved to know,"  She

made up my mind about it, lan deserved to

slumped back on my seat

me and I

is it? You said there’s

as he saw me enter

arms and I looked up at him,

all planned out while I was in the car on the way over here, but now I

narrowed his eyes and studied my

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

"lan,"

how to begin,

"I'm sorry,"

at me,

say that

"What, Emma?"he pressed on

"You're what?"

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

out like a whisper, but he

it loud and clear.His eyes darkened and his mouth

and said, "Are you being serious right

"I..."

but the tears pooling in my eyes were

He was practically yelling at me

ran down my face

and for a moment he just