"Who was that?" David, his father, asked.
"Someone name Regina, she's thinking of maybe giving me a job."
"That's so great, Em!" David gushed and hugged her.
"Granny, Im out! See you tomorrow." Emma yelled.
"Bye, take care!" Granny yelled back.
Emma worked at a place call Granny's not so far from where she lived and not so far from where Regina's house was either. Tonight was the job interview she had and she was pretty nervous. She usually was confident at this type of things but she needed this job like no other. She was only working at Granny's until one of the other workers returned from vacation and she was supposedly returning tomorrow. So, she didn't had a proper job and she needed the money.
While driving the streets of Storybooke, she stopped in front of a big house.
"Wow, I guess this is it" She whispered to herself.
She found herself in front of the door and knocked twice.
The door opened and a brunette, probably like 2-3 years older woman, but stunning opened the door.
"Hi, You must be Ms. Swan?" Regina said.
"Yes, but please call me Emma."
When they were settled on the couch, Regina started talking;
"Alright, then. So Emma, why are you looking for a job? If you don't mind me asking.
"Well, I don't have a permanent job and I'm really in need for one." Emma, said.
"Alright. You do know tho that I have a 10 year old boy, that you would have to look after?" Regina said firmly.
"Im very well aware of that, Ms. Mills. And I love kids! They're adorable" Emma said it with such sincerity in her eyes.
It was 9pm and they had already been talking for an hour. It was getting kinda late so they said their goodbyes. Regina told her that she would call her later to settle everything up so she could start her job. Emma was going to start working for her on friday, which is two days after their little job interview. Regina was kinda nervous to see how she reacted with Henry. After all, they'd just met but Regina was looking so desperatley for a job that she'd said yes. Emma seemed like a nice person, she thought. So It'd be alright.
That night Emma went home and waking up her father screaming she told him;
"Dad! Dad! I got the job! Im starting on friday!"
"Really? That's great! I'm so happy for you." His father told her.
They hugged and said their good nights.