With homecoming a few days away telling Jake sooner would be better. As I sit at home on my bed I decide I should text Jake and ask to meet him.
Melinda: Hey, any chance we can get together and talk?
Jake: When? Are you okay?
Melinda: Yes, I'm just fine.
Jake: Look, Mel, I'm sorry about earlier I don't know what got into me.
Melinda: It's okay this isn't about that or us.
Jake: Oh. Okay.
Melinda: Any chance we can meet at your place tomorrow? More privacy.
Jake: Sounds good. Want me to cook?
Melinda: Sure.
My mind reels with possibilities of what could happen with Jake, what will he say? Will he not want to see me again? Will he completely freak out? I'm honestly not sure what to think at this point about everything. I have no idea how he's going to react. I never intended to fall for my teacher let alone get pregnant by him. Oh man, please let this go well.
I decide to take a nap since I've had a long day between my appointment, crying over Jake, and the fact that he and I had sex in his classroom. Though as tired as I am sleep doesn't come easily after a little bit of rolling around I finally manage to fall asleep. As I sleep I have a blissful dream. Funny enough in the dream I'm getting married.
The doors to the churches main entry open, I'm met with friends and family from both his side and my own. I look beside me and my father is beaming with pride as he holds his arm out for me to take. He winks as I smile and we start down the aisle, I see all the petals from the flower girl as we stroll down the long carpet to the preacher. My future husband holds out his hand as my father places my hand from his to my husband's. I take it willingly, smiling as I step up the three steps facing the preacher, we turn to face each other and I take a moment to look at my groom, and future husband. Should come as no surprise that it's Jake. We say our vows and all that for the preacher to say he can kiss me, we lean in and...
"RING!"
My phone wakes me out of dreamland, I almost fall off the bed attempting to grab it off my nightstand. I look at the caller ID and it's my mother I take a minute to wake up before I answer her call. I rub my eyes and yawn then answer my phone.
"Hello?"
"Melinda?"
"Yeah, mom."
"Hey sweetie just calling to check in, were you sleeping?"
"Uh, yeah, long day."
"Yeah, I know what that's like."
"Yeah, how's dad?"
She sighs "No change."
I lower my head "Mom, soon a decision needs to be made."
I hear her let out a breath "I know I'm just not quite ready yet."
I nod even though she can't see it "Yeah, neither am I."
"I'm going to stay here tonight, so you can lock the door."
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The Teacher
Teen Fiction18 year old Melinda Fairbanks is in her senior year of high school, a new Teacher is going to be starting at her school on the first day, only what does she do when he's SO gorgeous!? And the feelings she's having won't go away? ***WARNING MATURE CO...
