All I care about is my onion rings. Oh how happy I am. Emma starts talking about a plan. She then asks me if I'm in. I say no, the baby is coming, besides, I need to catch up on "What to expect when your expecting". After telling her that she poofed me back to my cell. I didn't even get to eat the last ring! My new goal: Trying to get more onion rings! (other that trying to convince Regina to let her keep my baby). This is not just a pregnancy craving anymore, this is my new passion!
The end
A/N: I hope you liked my story! It's not long at all, but I just needed to write a fanfic about it! Please review and comment! Thanks! - Author 😊😀
