Remember me? (TeacherxStudent) (Lesbian Stories)

Chapter 42 - We'll Meet Again

The next morning, Allison had decided to drive herself to work. Holly had been tossing and turning all night, and Allison didn't want to disturb her. The blonde figured that she was worried about the run in she'd had with the police earlier on in the day, which is why she hadn't been able to sleep.

The blonde kissed the younger womans head, and left a note by the bed to say that she had gone to work.

Throughout the day, Allison found it impossible to stop thinking about Elliot. She was terrified that he would tell the police about their relationship when Holly was still a student. She couldn't bare going to prison. Holly was probably right though, if he really wanted Holly in prison, he would've reported her as soon as the incident had happened.

The day went by pretty quickly, and before she knew it, it was time to go home. Principal Morrison seemed to be visiting quite a few of her lessons through the day, and as much as he was trying to make it seem 'normaI', she knew he was checking up on her. Of course, he had every right to do so after what had happened. She didn't blame him. Hew as only doing his job, and she knew it would take a lot for her to regain even an ounce of his trust back.

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Her work day ended around 4pm, because she didn't have as many papers to grade. She had hoped to surprise Holly when she got home early but to her surprise, the lights weren't on in the house. It wasn't at all alarming to her, because she knew she liked to walk alone to collect her thoughts.Upstairs, she kicked off her shoes and began to get changed. It felt good to take off her work clothes. She wished she could work in her sweatpants and a hoodie, but knew that wasn't an option. Her students would think she had gone crazy if she turned up to work in sweats. Peeling off her shirt, she turned sideways as she looked in the mirror. Her stomach was just beginning to stick out a little. Not enough to show underneath her clothes, but enough that she could see a tiny bump rounding when she wasn't wearing any clothes. Thats when she finally realised that this was all real. Up until now, the idea of having a child already had freaked her out a little. Holly was so happy but she couldn't shake the feeling that she was 'trapping' her into the relationship. She also wouldn't lie that she'd had serious thoughts about having a termination, but after seeing Holly happy she couldn't bring herself to do it. Now that she could actually see their baby beginning to grow, she couldn't wait to meet their baby.

Pulled on a t-shirt, she went downstairs to make herself some dinner. She wasn't really in the mood for cooking, so she settled on a microwave dinner. Once it was in the microwave, she made her way into the living room to turn on the TV. Feeling particularly happy that evening, she found the music channel and turned up the volume.

The microwave sounded and she went back, pulling my dinner out and setting it on a plate.

"Shit!" Allison cursed as the steam burned the tip of her thumb.

She brought it up to her mouth, sucking on it gently to try and soothe the pain. After giving in and running it under the tap, she took the dinner into the living room and sat down on the couch. Halfway though eating, she looked up at the clock and realised she had been home for almost an hour.

Where had Holly gotten to?

After eating half of the dinner and picking through the rest, she gave in and decided to call Hollys cellphone. She was beginning to panic. It went straight to voicemail.

'Hey you. I got home 45 minutes ago. Where are you? I miss you. Call me when you get this, I love you.'

Ever since the accident, Allison was terrified to let her out of her sight. She knew that the possibility of it happening again was very slim, but it didn't stop her from worrying. She also noticed that she had been 'on edge' since she found out about her pregnancy, and every little thing made her panic.