Emma didnt know what to do after that she just sat there in the bar with a confused look on her face. Regina was siting there looking at her like she just got hit on... because she did.
" What"
" nothing just that you just got hit on by one of the cutest guys i have ever seen"
" no" Emma couldnt admit that she was just hit on by one of the hottest men she has ever seen. She tryed to say that it was justa guy that mostly likely had to much to drink. " he was not hitting on me"
" whatever you say" Regina knew that she was trying to protend not to notice that she was getting hit on by a very cute man but Regina wasn't about to let her get away with that. Emma left the bar a fee minutes after that conversation with Regina, she went back to her apartment and got reaready for bed.
When she climed into bed she heard a knock at the door. So she climed out of bed and opened the door and she couldn't belive who she was seeing in front of her... it was the guy from the bar, the one that was flirting with her and she tryed to say that he wasn't. " what are you doing here" she said.
" I'm here to say that you forgot your phone at the bar"
" how would you know that i left after you"
" i went back because i left my jacket and your friend said that you left it and i offered to bring it to you and she light up like it was her birthday"
" oh my god i know what she is up to and its not going to work"
" what luv i dont understand what is she doing"
" nothing thank you for droping off my phone" Emma lied she should have told him but she didnt want him to get the wrong impression.
" no problem luv i live right down the road so it wasnt a problem, good night see you around"
" good night" that she did see him around everywhere, when she says everywhere, she means everywhere but she tried to ignore him but it was hard he started talking to her every time they passed each other and sometime she just wanted to tackle him but she woulf tell herself ' no stop thinking like that just stop' did she stop, no she did not.