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.

needed to collect a urine

little cup and handed it back to

I was back in the waiting room again,

still there and they had raided the snack

sugary drinks, candy

for the result to come, so I sat with

stomach was able to

sound, the snacks were

or so of waiting, I was called again

stiff

smiled reassuringly and nodded at

I walked back

seat,"Dr.Clara instructed and

I asked cautiously as she went

are in, you are pregnant,"she stated

all that I could

around my eyes

past few hours had

trying my best to deny the fact that I might

kept telling myself that there was still a chance

hearing the doctor said the words out loud, it was as clear

no way out

sure.I'm sorry, Emma.I realize this is

can’t have a

it,"  "You're not even going to

shook my head

at me for a while

do that here," She handed me a

to my cheeks and I wiped them off

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

"Yes, please,"I nodded.

in the clinic’s parking lot for the

told them about the result and they

space as Carrie held her head down and Tiff looked

are you gonna

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

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 can’t let lan down, and

I knew that I had made my decision.I grabbed my

gave me and punched in the

you

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

as she gripped my

the

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 my face.I thought I was done crying,

"I know, we know,"

a big decision, it's not something

thought about it, Car, this

for my phone again, but

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

I had made up my mind

my seat and let out a deep

me and I

What is it? You said there’s

raced towards me as he saw me enter

and I looked up at him,

out while I was in the car on the way over here, but now I couldn't remember

his eyes

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

"lan,"

how to begin, so I just

"I'm sorry,"

looked at

sorry, I’m..."I couldn’t say that

"What, Emma?"he pressed on

"You're what?"

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

a

it loud and clear.His eyes darkened and

tightened his grip on my arms and

"I..."

tears pooling

He was practically yelling at me at this

my face as I nodded

instantly and for a moment he