Emma Swan works at one of the richest companies in America and who owns it? None other than Regina Mills!
Can Emma survive her job as well as all of the other obstacles in her life too?
"And then she randomly wrote her number on my hand and left." "Well she was obviously a big fan of you Miss Mills" I was telling Emma my story about Lacey. "Yes normally I would of like yanked my arm away but that's never happened before" "Do I sense a crush?" "What? Swan you are extremely immature for a woman your age, I am not even gay. " She soon shut her pretty little mouth. "Are you hungry?" "Mills, I'm always hungry. " "Yeah I gathered! What are you in the mood for ?" "McDonald's!" I roll my eyes. "Absolutely not Swan" she rolls her eyes and huffs. "Fine but I am not getting fancied up again! " "If you say so" she jumps out of bed (she has been in bed all day) and looks at me. I glare at her. "What! Why are you looking at me like that?.....FINE you win. " I always get what I want Swan. You should know this by now. "On a scale of one to ten Mills, how fancy are you planning?" "I would have to say definitely an 11" "Shit" Indeed Swan, indeed. "You are so lucky my friend packed like the whole of my wardrobe and most of hers because I would so be screwed right now"
I'm in the bathroom getting ready for dinner. My makeup is good so I just need to do my hair and get dressed. When I'm finished doing that I'm happy, I mean come on I always look good but like today was a particularly good day for me look wise.
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I believe Emma will have made an effort. I really hope she has. I would like to get to know this woman more.Like I said before, I'm straight but now I'm not so certain. Is Emma Swan making me question my sexuality?
Emma's POV
I was having a minor breakdown at deciding what to wear but now I think I have it. I always seem to have breakdowns when it comes to clothes. I don't want to out do anything but I've learn to know that when you are with Regina the fancier the better. I've decided on this.
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I pray that it's good enough but I think it will be. After about 2 minutes of fumbling with my fingers, Regina walks out of the bathroom. She looks beautiful. "I underestimated you Swan" "Maybe you should have a little faith in me" "Yeah, are you ready to go?" I nod my head and we leave the hotel room.
We ended up at a restaurant called Le Cinq that Regina had already booked for us earlier. It was beautiful. The restaurant itself was located inside of a hotel called The Four Seasons. We walked inside and heads turned, it was easy to tell that people noticed us, I mean most of Paris was at the show this morning. We were sat down and our waited did not understand English. "bonjour, que puis-je te faire boire?" I was so lost but then Regina answered. "salut, je voudrais deux verres de votre meilleur champagne s'il vous plaît." Ok I was shook. I looked at her, totally blank. "What?" "You speak French ?" I answered. "Yes Miss Swan, I speak French as well as Spanish and Italian" Woah, Mills is so talented. "Woah! What did you say just then?" "I told her I wanted their best champagne" "Regina, how much did this cost you? I mean it does not look cheap. " Regina rolled her eyes at me. "Hush Swan, it's just money it doesn't mean anything. " "Jesus!" "Hey look here comes our drinks Emma!" Im not sure she has ever called me Emma before. It gives me goosebumps. I see the same waiter come over with two champagnes in crystal glasses. I feel so out of place, my car was probably cheaper than this place. Wait? I don't even have a car. "es-tu prêt à commander des dames?" She said as she carefully places our drinks on the table. I murmur thanks and Regina says "merci" ok even I know what that means. "What would you like Swan?" "I literally will eat anything and I don't know what any of this means so I guess you should order for me. " she nodded. "je voudrais les cèpes rôtis piquants et les crevettes baie Dublin" the woman nodded and disappeared. I was intrigued to know what she just ordered. "What did you get?" "You'll see dear. " great.
The food arrived in just over 25 minutes and it looked amazing! A plate of what looked like potato straw things were placed in front of me and prawns for Regina. We said our thanks and began eating. "This is amazing!" "We have main and desert left yet dear" she said as she popped a prawn in her mouth. I finished my plate much quicker than Regina did.
We had just finished our desert and we were on our 4th champagne I think. "So tell me about you Swan" She said. "What do you need to know ?" "I want to know about your life. Your past, I want to get to know you. " "My life isn't anything special. I was a foster kid till I was 18 when I became a free child. It wasn't easy getting tossed about from family to family. Some used to hit me , some used to hate me and some just threw you away leaving you wondering what you did wrong. " Regina looks saddened. "When I was 18 I thought I met my true love, but it wasn't meant to be. He set me up and because of it I went to jail, the only thing he gave me was a child. " she almost choked. "You have a child. ?" I don't want to talk about this but I do anyway because she's willing to listen. "I did. He was my world, the only thing I had and he got taken away from me. I was 18, I was young and I lived in one room that I bought off a woman for 50 dollars a month, he got taken away from me because it wasn't suitable. Mad I really did fight for him so hard. He was 2 when he was taken away from me, he would be four now. " Regina had tears in her eyes. So did I. "I promised him I would find him when I've sorted myself out but that's the thing. I can't, I've tried so hard but I can't find him. " "What was his name?" "Henry" i reply. She rests her hand on mine. "My father was called Henry " I smile and wipe away my tears.
