A/N: Oh my god, I know! It's been wayyyyy too long since I've updated, and I'm so sorry :( Life got in the way, you know? Anyways, I hope y'all enjoy this short lil chapter, because I've got some super fun things planned for the next one, and I'm really excited to write it. I'm glad I got inspired to write again, I've missed this story! PLEASE leave a review!

Saturday and Sunday flew by, and in no time, it was Monday afternoon, better known to Emma Swan as time for History 101 with none other than Professor Regina Mills. Emma was making her way towards the history department, and she was nervous as hell. She knew that technically, she had nothing to be nervous about. She was going to go to class, take notes, and leave. Just like every other day. Except today wasn't like every other day. Emma just couldn't get over the fact that her professor had seen her with a woman between her legs. On a dirty bathroom sink, of all places. She also couldn't believe that she'd actually driven her home after seeing that. As Emma entered the classroom, she couldn't help but let her eyes stray towards where she knew Professor Mills would be. As per usual, Emma's breath caught in her throat. Regina was wearing a tight gray pantsuit and six inch heels. The top three buttons of her shirt were unbuttoned, and she was showing an ample amount of cleavage, which Emma appreciated. The professor was leaning against her desk speaking to a student, but she glanced over at Emma when she took her seat. Emma smiled at her, but it was too late, Miss. Mills's eyes had already moved back to the student in front of her. The rest of the class passed quickly, and Emma took all the notes like the diligent student she was. At the end of class, while everyone was packing up their things, Professor Mills cleared her throat.

"For those of you going on the Syracuse trip, I just wanted to say that Professor Gold has fallen ill, and I will be replacing him as one of the chaperones. I expect to you all bright and early tomorrow morning." She said with a tight smile. Emma's eyes widened. Miss. Mills at a sporting event? Unheard of. Emma was captain of the varsity soccer team, and she was looking forward to bringing home the cup this year. Mary Margaret was captain of the volleyball team, and was also eyeing gold for the fourth year in a row. As Emma exited the classroom, she threw her professor one more glance over her shoulder. Sure enough, Miss. Mills was looking right at her

Regina sighed. She couldn't believe that she'd been hoodwinked into going on some ridiculous field trip.

"I'm not a fourth grade teacher," She muttered to herself, while folding various different items of clothing and placing them in a large black suitcase that was probably much too big for the occasion. She was not looking forward to sitting on a bus for four hours straight with some rambunctious students who she didn't even like. After her bag was packed, Regina picked up her phone and called Kathryn.

"Hey babe!" Kathryn said in an excited voice when she picked up the phone.

"Hello." Said Regina, rolling her eyes.

"I hear you're going to the Syracuse tournament! I'm so jealous!" Kathryn exclaimed.

"Would you like to trade places, dear? I'd like nothing more." Regina asked, her voice filled with hope, even though she knew her efforts were fruitless./p

"Ugh I wish! I can't get out of my Tuesday and Wednesday classes, otherwise I'd trade with you in a heartbeat." Kathryn said, the disappointment in her voce evident. Regina sighed loudly, and plopped onto her bed. She lowered her back down until she was laying flat on her mattress and she was staring at the ceiling.

"Regina, it's so much fun, I promise! Last year all three of our teams came in first place! You should see the soccer team especially, they're absolutely. Do you know Emma Swan?" Kathryn asked. Regina shot up into a sitting position.

"I… do. Why?" She said hesitantly.

"Oh, well don't you know? She's the captain of the team and I've never seen someone play as well as her. Male or female. I hear she was scouted to play at the Olympics for Team USA but she turned them down because she wanted to focus on university." Kathryn said, her voice filled with awe. Regina was impressed. She had to admit, she hadn't known any of these things about her student, and she couldn't help the small feeling of excitement she got when thinking of actually getting to see the blonde play.

The next morning, Emma was up at dawn. She completed her morning run, and scrounged down a light breakfast. She was ready and waiting at the door when Mary Margaret came to pick her up. After throwing her small suitcase, and soccer duffel bag into the trunk, she climbed into the front seat.

"I can't believe today is the day!" Mary Margaret squealed. Emma grinned at her best friend.

"Here," Mary Margaret said, handing Emma a steaming cup of black coffee.

"Thanks M," Emma said, gulping down the hot liquid.

"Hey, guess what?" Mary Margaret said after a pause, a smirk covering her face, "Did you know that a certain Ruby Lucas is on the badminton team, and is scheduled to be on the bus with us on the way to Syracuse." Emma internally cringed, not liking the idea of being around Ruby and her professor at the same time. She prayed that Miss. Mills wouldn't recognize Ruby, but she knew that someone as smart as her professor probably would. By the time Mary Margaret had parked the car next to the bus, Emma was a ball of nerves. Miss. Mills was standing outside the bus, clipboard in hand, looking as professional as ever. She looked irritated, and it was quite clear that she'd rather be anywhere else than where she was at that moment.

"This is gonna be fun," Emma muttered, her voice full of sarcasm.

A/N: Please don't forget to leave a review! Also, sorry about all the weird formatting issues, I have no clue what's happening and I'm doing my best to fix it :) Lol I've literally edited this story 5 times and I'm getting so annoyed uhhhhh. But anyway, hope you enjoyed!