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.

time 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

back in the waiting room again, waiting

Carrie were still there and they had raided the snack

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

the result to come, so I sat with my friends and munched

stomach was able to

were probably

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

body got all stiff as

reassuringly and nodded

I walked back into the room, repeating

have a seat,"Dr.Clara

cautiously as she went through

are in, you are pregnant,"she stated

you sure?" was all

pooling around

past few hours had

been trying my best to deny the fact that

there was still a

words out

no way

this is not the

can’t have a

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

shook my head

for a while and let out a deep sigh

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

my cheeks and I wiped

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

"Yes, please,"I nodded.

my car in the

about the result

into space as Carrie held her head down

you gonna do?"Tiff spoke

else can I do? I have 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

I had made my decision.I grabbed my phone

gave me and punched in

you doing?"Carrie

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

said as she gripped

stop,"Tiff followed and took the phone

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

"I know, we know,"

a big decision, it's not something you can just decide on when you're this emotional.Think

Car, this is the

groaned in frustration and I tried to reach for my phone again, but

I think there’s someone you need to talk to

made up my mind about it,

my seat and let

slowly offered my phone back to me and

it? You said there’s an

me as he saw me

held me in his arms and I looked up at him, and

was in the car on the way over here,

his eyes and studied my

worried eyes, he asked again, "What is

"lan,"

and how to begin, so I just

"I'm sorry,"

looked at

couldn’t say that

"What, Emma?"he pressed on

"You're what?"

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

a whisper, but

loud and clear.His eyes darkened and his

on my arms and said, "Are

"I..."

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

was practically yelling at

ran down my face as

eyes widened instantly and for a moment he just stood there