The next day Emma woke up with a splitting headache. She couldn't really remember what had happened. She grabbed her phone off the charger and went to get Henry up. The thoughts flowed into her head as she looked down at the 7 missed calls from Belle. What a bitch, she thought. "Doesn't even like my son," Emma talked out loud.
She got Henry and started making breakfast. She was suppose to hang out with Belle and Henry today but now it turned into a Henry day.
Throughout the day, Emma thought back to the beautiful brunette who she remembered she had babysit her son. She would have to give Regina a little extra money for not even remembering what happened after she got to the bar. How did she get in bed? She didn't have Regina's cell so she guessed it'd have to wait until Monday morning.
Emma needed some fresh air so she grabbed Henry and they went to the supermarket near by. "Can Hennwe get cheeris?" "Yes honey grab a box of cheerios." Emma was proud of how Henry's speech was turning out even though he had a surgery next week. Emma would work Monday, but then be off for the rest of the week.
After the supermarket, it was time for Henry's nap. She got some more papers graded and read for her class tomorrow and she couldn't help but reread Regina's. She needed to see the brunette again. Regina was only a junior though. She can't be thinking like this. "I still need to figure out how to help her with self harming." Emma thought.
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Emma walked into her room today for the fifth time. She needed this last class to go by because she wanted to get out of the same place her ex was in. She glanced to the door when she saw Regina walk in. She was wearing a blue blouse with black trousers and some fuck me pumps. Lord did Emma stare at her as she walked by. She couldn't help herself. I mean who could? Regina blushed like she did at the library and Emma had to look away. What was she doing? Emma always had to remind herself that Regina was her student which meant nothing could ever happen between them.
Belle walked into Emma's room and asked for "Ms. Swan" as she put it. Emma rolled her eyes and went out to the hallway. "What do you want Belle." Emma stated. "I want you back."
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RomanceEmma has lived in Storybrooke for as long as she can remember and she has a 4 year old son. This is her 5th year of teaching and she lives on paycheck to paycheck. She was thrilled for the new school year. Her teacher friends were waiting for her to...
