Regina could´t believe it, her image of the Girl was so wrong. She never thought Emma would steal, but she did -

didn't she?

After a few seconds spacing out Regina, walked to her Class. She put her Bag down and was looking for her pen. When she grabbed it she felt a loose sheet of paper she also took it and wondered what is could be. The moment she held it in her Hand she realized she knew exactly who´s signature it was.

The Note said
It was in the wrong hands, but I got it back - for you & Regina be more careful with your stuff.
- I didn't read it, I promise

Regina looked around she had no idea what the note meant, she read it again an within a second she grabbed her Diary, and she knew exactly what it suppose to mean. She was scared who Emma could mean with "wrong

hands".
It just took another second when Regina put one and one together. Was Emma really with Robin ? just to get back her diary? Did she knew what was inside the Book – no Emma wrote she didn't read it.

But why would Emma do such a thing, if she didn't knew what "stuff" was inside. Her eyes started to string and big tears fell down her cheeks.

She needed to talk to her, but she knew Emma had class with Mr Golds Wife, so he would hear about it, and she had blamed the girl enough for one day.

Regina couldn't sit - still she knew, it would take at least another 3 Hours till she could finally speak with Emma, during Detention. She need to ask the Girl, if her assumptions where correct and if, why she did what she did.

Nobody ever did anything like that for her. Let alone something this crazy.

During her next class she couldn't really concentrate. Her students made fun about her, but this was nothing new for Regina she just didn't care. All she could care about was the moment she could talk to Emma. Sweet,

beautiful Emma who saved her or at least helped her out.

She gave the Class some silence task, so she could think about it. What she would say to Emma and How she could tell her. How sorry she was, and that she didn't knew. Time went on slowly every time she looked at her Watch, it was only 10 minutes later. "How could time be this slowly" Regina thought.

The bell rang and the class stormed out, happy they didn't get any homework assignment. Still two more Hours,

but with an empty classroom, Regina could think without being award in front of her students.

Meanwhile at Emmas Classroom:

"Damn girl you real tried to steal from that Bitch – man I´m so proud of you" Robin high fived her. Emma felt bad about it. It wasn't the truth, but the rumor spread round through the whole school pretty fast. So there are only two ways. Accept that the shitty Kids saw her as some kind of Hero because she tried to steal from Ms Mills or telling the truth and lose every respect they ever had. So she choose the first option even if that means all her teacher would disrespect her and she was now also in the categorize as a "problem case".

Emma couldn't believe Regina was so quick with judging her about what had happened. She helped her so many times and that was what she got. A figurative slap in her face. I wasn't a physical hurt her but deep inside she

knew this kind of distrust hurt her more than any physical pain ever could.

Emma was so used to it. People throw her away for shit she didn't even do. Her foster parents. Her first girlfriend. Her best friend in middle school. Everyone. And now also the woman – her teacher - she liked more than she

should.

After the bell rang Emma stood up. She was still so angry that Regina didn't listened to her and at least tried to look a little deeper before she accused her.

She walked slowly to the detention room and opened the door.

Back to Regina:

When the time passed the door opened and Emma stood there. In all her glory Regina thought. Her blond curls

wave around. This bright green-blue-ish eyes and this fabulous apps you could see trough her tank top.

Regina could see Emma was more than pissed about earlier so she stood up and walked towards her. "Emma I'm sorry...i didn't knew ...i thought you were...I´m sorry. I knew now what you did and that you didn't try to steal

from me. It was just the pen was a gift and I saw black when I saw it in foreign hands..and I was scared." she rambled.

"Cut the crap Regina, I don't care. You don't trust me - fine. I have to be here for detention, now give me the paperwork I´m supposed to do. Stop talking to make yourself feel better. I don't care anymore. You're not different to anyone else in my life. You just judged by the obvious before you questioned or trusted my words.

Regina didn't knew what to say. This Girl must have had a bad past. Regina could see the trust issues and the pain in her eyes. "Holy shit" Regina thought herself she, she added herself to this, probably long line of people who

didn't trust or failed Emma.