Her eyes followed the blond as she wove through the tables, headed towards the bathrooms. Nows my chance, Regina thought as she excused herself and followed the nerdy girl that everyone else feigned no interest in, but she found oddly fascinating. Emma, her name was Emma and she had just moved to their town, starting school just after the second term had started. Everyone else had immediately written the blond of as a waste of time, no need to make friends with her, and being part of the popular group, Regina had no choice but to follow. But oh had she had wanted to get to know Emma better. Something about her just pulled the brunette in and now she had finally gotten the gut to do something about it.

Emma looked up as the bathroom door opened, obviously whoever it was didn't know she was in there, or else they would have waited. Everyone had scattered as soon as she had entered the small room, not wanting to be within twenty feet of her. Frankly she didn't even know why she was here in the first place. That boy had only asked her here as a joke, he didn't actually want to spend time with her. She didn't really mind that much, boys had never spiked her interest. She figured that maybe she would use this as a chance to show people that she could be fun, maybe even find a cute ass to grind against before the end of the night. And so when she realized that it was one of the girls that had caught her eye the most was the one walking through the door she almost slipped on the damp floor.

"Emma, right?" the brunette asked her, reaching behind her and quiet locking the door. All she could do was nod. "I'm Regina," she continued, holding her hand out to shake.

"I know," Emma said. "You're a cheerleader, top pick for captain next year. Everyone knows who you are. Do you need to use the bathroom because I can leave if you don't want me here."

"Why would you think something like that?" Regina took a step closer, causing the blond to back into the counter of the sinks.

"Because no one ever wants to be around me." Another step closer.

"I want to be around you." And another. Emma was partially sitting on the counter with Regina's hips bumping her knees.

"Why?"

"You fascinate me, Emma Swan," she muttered before sliding her hand into blond hair and crashing her lips against the younger girls. Emma couldn't believe what was happening right now. Don't get her wrong, she was most defiantly enjoying this, just not exactly expecting it.

As soon as her mind had caught up to the other girl's actions, Emma raised her hands anf pushed the brunette away, a luttle more forcefully than she had intended.

"What are you doing?" she gasped, cursing the blush that was rising in her cheeks.

"Well who'd of thought you'd be picky," Regina chuckledñ letting her fingers brush along the bare skin below Emma's short dress.

"I'm not picky, I just prefer a little warning is all."

Okay then, I'm going to kiss you," the brunette said as clearly as she could before winding her arm around the the shorter girl's waist and pulling her against her body. This time she could feel as Emma recipocated the kiss; lips pushing back, hands finding purchase on her hips and in her hair.

Emma felt the moan that rumbled through Regina's chest, giving her the courage she needed to slip her tongue out and run it along the other girl's lower lip. She was granted access without hesitation causing her grip to tighten.

The brunette had just slid her hans down to the younger girls hips, preparing to lift her onto the counter when there was a loud knocking on the door, making both girls jump.

"Meet me by the bonfire in half an hour," Regina whispered before moving to fix herself in the mirror. Emma barely had time to comprehend what had happened before the other girl had opened the door, letting the stream of teenage girls who needed to fix their makeup. Emma quickly hid in one of the stalls until it was safe to slip out and into the dark outside of the school gym. She walked across the ball field towards the bonfire, happy she had ditched her heels a while back, and sat down on the end of one of the benches. She looked around to see who else was there and to check if anyone had noticed her. No one had of course, they were either to high to properly comprehend anything or preoccupied with sucking the face of the person closest to them.

Man, teenagers are weird, Emma thought, even though in less than, she checked her watch, fifteen minutes she would probably be in a similar position to them. I'll be like one of the popular kids. That thought caused a smile to spread across her face.

"You're early," the eerie familiarness of the husky voice sent a chill down Emma's spine.

"I didn't really have anywhere else to go," she kept her voice hushed, not wanting to draw any attention to herself.

"I know somewhere you can go. Come on," Regina shot her a suggestive smile as she held out her hand for the blond to take. The younger girl shivered again as she was pulled from her seat and in the direction of the woods behind the school.

"Where are we going?" Emma asked as they walked down an obviously frequently traveled trail, still hand in hand.

"A secret place."

"Wait," Emma stopped suddenly, seeing where this was going. "Am I just going to be a victim?"

"What?" the brunette asked, clearly confused.

"Are you bringing me to your secret little popular girl club to terrorize me?"

"Why would you think that?" Okay, stupid question, but she really wanted Emma to see her as a friend, not just because she looked like she would be amazing in bed but Regina really did want to get to know the mysterious girl better.

"Isn't that what you do? take the weakest prey and eat them?"

"If you mean eat you out, then yes," Regina laughed before wiping the surprised look off the other girl's face with a kiss.

"God, Regina, what did I do to get your attention," Emma groaned as lipstick stained lips moved to her neck.

"I have no idea."

Emma awoke the next morning to the sun shining through the windows and a slight breeze wafting through the house, tickling her feet where they stuck out from under the sheets. Her eyes fluttered open, taking in the strange environment around her. She hand't really gotten a chance to take in her surrounding upon arriving, she had been busy, with, other things...

After a little rendezvous in the woods with a couple other kids and some whiskey, they had ditched the dance and headed back to Regina's house to continue their own party that involved fewer clothes and more alcohol. And a deck of cards.

She turned her head to see the still sleeping brunette behind her, her soft snoring lifting the thin lock of hair off her face before it dropped again. Emma smiled and turned all the way around so they were lying face to face.

"Regina," she whispered, pushing the pesky lock of hair out of the way so she could press a gently kiss to her lips. She giggled as the brunette schruched up her nose as shimmied closer.

"What time is it?" she asked as she stretched her arms before throwing one over Emma's middle.

"Just after eight," the blond answered, checking her watch behind a mess of dark hair.

"Ugh, why did you wake me?" Regina groaned, burying her face in Emma's neck.

"I did nothing," Emma gasped when teeth sunk into her already marked skin. "You woke your self."

"Did not," the older girl retorted, her fingers working themselves under the sheet and dancing across the pale skin of Emma's back.

"Did too," the blond smiled and leaned in for another kiss when her phone started buzzing on the bed side table. "Shit."

"What?" Regina asked as Emma felt around for her phone.

"I promised Louise I would be home by midnight. I'm gonna be last in line for food."

"What?"

"Broken record much?" Emma smirked before answering the phone. "Hi, sorry, I'll be there in half an hour," she said as she began scrambling for her clothes.

"You're leaving?"

"Yes, yes. No, I'm at a friend's house. No it's not a boy." Now it was Regina's turn to smirk. "Goodbye, Louise."

"Was that your mom?" the older girl asked, falling back onto her bed, stretching her arms over her head as Emma scrambled to get dressed.

"No," the blond answered sharply, looking Regina directly in the eye. "That woman abandoned me, Louise cares for me."

"So you're adopted?"

"Guess I'm not as perfect as you thought I was," Emma muttered as she pulled her heels on, really wishing she had worn flats. "I'll see you later."

Regina sat up and grabbed her wrist before she could get very far, forcing the blond to look at her.

"Yes, you will see me later, tonight, at eight to be exact. I'm taking you on a date," she said with as much assertion as she could muster while she was naked.

"What? why?"

"Because you intrigue me, Emma Swan, and I would really like to get to know you better." Regina smiled and pulled her down, planting a firm yet gentle kiss on her lips. "Eight o'clock," she repeated.