I run in to the changing room giddy and excited. I'm shaking as I try to remove clothing from my body. Once I get the dress on I know it's the one. I know I'm making a big deal about this dress as if it's my wedding dress or something but I can't contain my excitement.
I look at myself in the mirror. It's perfect it's tight at the top but then lightly flairs out. It's flow-y buts it's still like a short cocktail dress. I smooth out the nonexistent tinkles on the skirt and look at myself one last time before walking out of the dressing room.
I walk out to see Emma and Mary-Margaret holding their phones in hand.
"You better not be recording!" I shout playfully pointing at them. They both stay quiet trying to contain their smiles. But Emma is the first to break the ice.
"It's perfect!!!" And she runs over and hugs me.
Next Mary Margaret just looks at me. "What is something wrong?" I ask a little worried.
"I'm just so happy for you Regina. Your finally letting yourself be happy. And I couldn't be more excited for you." And she walks to the other side of me and hugs me as well. I'm squished between both their bodies and after 3 minutes I'm ready to be able to move again.
"Ok guys that's enough hugs for one day" I say slowly pushing them apart.
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After we check out and purchase the dress we walk back to my car. I drive them both home leaving 2 hrs for me to get ready. I didn't notice how long we were gone. I guess time goes by fast when your with the people you love.
I decide to waste time by watching some Netflix cause Netflix is my solution to just about everything. After watching random shows for an hour I start to get ready. I touch up my makeup and pull the dress out of the bag. It takes me 45 minutes to get dressed and I was so anxious. So I sit on the couch facing the door just waiting.
At 7:05 there is a knock on the door and I perk up excited and ready. I turn the handle and open the door smiling like crazy. But when I open the door it's not Robin.
"What are you doing here?" I ask my voice full of concern. I'm confused and a bit upset. Where's Robin?
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Regal Arts
FanfictionRegina Mills is the owner of Regal arts, a summer art school for children ages 5-17. When a young boy with dimples and curly hair walks in accompanied by his handsome father, will regina's 'boyfriend plagued past' allow her to open herself up to him...
