Falling In Love With My History Teacher | Watty's 2016

Epilogue

It's been 10 years since the whole rape and baby ordeal. I'm now 27 and living happily with my boyfriend, Adam Cole Chimes. That's right lady's and gentleman, I am in a relationship with a man I have loved since I was 16. We are expecting our first baby and I'm due in 6 months. At the moment, I am visiting my old high school. Adam did move schools, but once I left, he moved back. He's 32 now and he said having a kid at his age is a little too late than he expected, but he always made sure I was ready. As for Carter, he gets out in 2 years and I'm okay with it. He's done his time and hopefully he won't rape me again.

"Ella Harris? Is it really you?" Mr Sioux asks.

"It's me." I say.

I hug my former principal and the we go into his office. Nothing has changed.

"Oh. I can see you are in a um, intresting condition." Mr Sioux says looking down at my belly.

"Yeah. I'm almost four months." I say.

"Well, whoever the guy is, he's lucky." Mr Sioux says.

"You keep forgetting. Adam is the father. Adam Chimes? Best history teacher if the century." I say.

Mr Sioux is getting old so he's quite forgetful.

"Right. I think Adam has a free period right now if youd like to see him." Mr Sioux says.

I thank him then leave the room. I walk past some of my old classes and it brings back good memories. Then I stop walking when I reach the dance studio in which I collapsed in after I was kicked by Nita. Speaking of Nita, she had a baby boy when she was in her sophomore year. She was already mentally unstable and that only made it worse. Once the baby as born, he as taken into care and Nita committed suicide by jumping off the hospital roof.

"Baby. What are you doing here?" Adam asks.

"Just visiting. I missed you today. Why didn't you wake me up before you left?" I ask as I put my arms round his neck.

"You're pregnant and pregnant women need sleep." He says.

We share a kiss before the bell rings and the halls are swarming with students. Me and Adam go to the teachers lounge and all my former teachers are inside.

"Ella, how are you?" Mr Dayna asks.

"Pregnant. How 'bout you?" I ask.

"Divorced." He says.

"I'm so sorry. What happened?" I ask.

"It just wasn't working. I'm taking Adam here is baby daddy?" Mr Dayna asks.

"Uh yeah." I say.

"Absolutely disgusting." An old woman says.

"Well, well, well, Mrs Wisconsin. What a lovely surprise." I say sarcastically.

"I don't want to cause trouble, but who would of thought, a student being intimate with her history teacher." The old hag says.

"He is not my history teacher anymore!" I say.

"He should have been locked up years ago! Just like that young boy was." She says.

"I can't do this." I say.

I push past Adam and Mr Dayna and then leave the room. I walk past the auditorium. No one is in there, so I go in. I sit on the edge of the stage. The room is silent, until I hear doors opening. I look up.

"What she said was completely out of line." Adam says.

He joins me on the edge of the stage.

"She's right. I'm disgusting." I say.