Funny How Fast Life Changes

There goes our evidence

(AU setting in which Emma Swan is a criminal private investigator. Her life takes a turn when her boss tells her she must now work with a man named Killian Jones who doesn't even have a clue what a private investigator does.)

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"Wait an accent? Is he hot?" The other voice on the phone call said.

"Mary Margaret! That's not the point." Emma exclaimed. During her lunch break she usually talked with Mary Margaret an editor at the city's newspaper company. Mary Margaret was her best friend since college and if Emma were being honest Mary Margaret was her only friend. She was the only person Emma truly trusted.

"What? Men with accents are always hot." Mary Margaret replied.

"This man is so annoying that I can't really categorize him under hot or not hot right now. Can you just let me finish talking?" Emma laughed. Of course her best friend would first be interested in knowing if the new guy was good looking.

"Okay okay. I'm listening."

"As I was saying Mr. Jones is literally handing over the company to Killian and honestly I feel like that's disrespectful to people who have actually worked hard to get where we are now. The man is rich."

"I mean you can't blame him. His father is the one who wants to give him the company. It doesn't sound like he asked to be a part of the company."

"Mary Margaret I have every right to be angry. Killian is such a nuisance. He kept messing with the things on my desk and even propped up his feet on the table as if everything was there just for him. He seems so self-centered and even winked at Pam my coworker and then he winked at me before he left!"

"Oh my gosh he is hot." Mary Margaret gasped.

"What?" Emma asked confused.

"I found his profile page. He is extremely good looking. I wouldn't be complaining if he were my partner. Maybe you should stop and fall into those strong...muscly arms."

"Mary!! Could you stop that? Okay fine he is good looking, but I dare you to spend two minutes with the guy. You'll hate him as much as I do."

Emma continued to complain to Mary Margaret about Killian. Emma loved talking her because no matter what she was always on Emma's side...even when the man was good looking.

"Well good luck working with him. I'm sorry you can't work alone anymore, but hey just deal with it. Maybe he'll learn fast and you'll get rid of him." Mary Margaret replied.

Emma sighed. "I hope you're right."

"Oh and sorry I can't make it to dinner with you today. When do you start working with Killian?"

"It's fine if you can't make it. You have a lot of work to do especially with that new article you have to write. And he starts working with me tomorrow."

"Wow. That is really soon. Well don't forget to call me and tell me how it goes."

"Oh I will call you. Well break is over gotta go."

"Talk to you soon!" Mary Margaret chimed and the phone call ended.

The next day Emma drove into the parking lot of the Jones and Co. building. She was taking her folders out of her bag when her car door opened. In stepped in the rude dark haired man.

"Detective Swan. Please remind me again why I am meeting you here at 6:45am and I am not sleeping in my cozy bed."

Emma felt in urge to punch him but she let it go. "Don't call me detective. And because in order to do work properly we should always do research first. If we do research earlier then the more time we have to go investigate during the day."