(Regina's POV)
I hope she actually heard what I said, I think she did, because she would've told me if she didn't. That's just who she is.
Tonight at seven she should be at the diner outside of town. There was a lot we needed to speak about.
As the school day slowly came to an end, I gathered my stuff together and headed home.
Only for about three hours until I had to meet up with Emma. I went over the things I was going to ask her at the diner.
Why were you staring at me majority of the class today?
Do you feel any feelings towards me? Is that why you were staring?
Or were you staring because you were in disbelief of what I did?
I continued to go over the main questions I had for her in my head. I kept trying to think if they were straight out questions and not the ones that took forever to get to the point.
When six thirty rolled around I was out the door, I was only a little dressed up, not much. There wasn't a point in that, just yet. I had to make sure that she had some feelings towards me too.
I went into the diner and sat down at the table, and waited for Emma. Every time the door had opened I looked over to see if I could find an adorable blonde, but she was no where insight.
It kept getting more late and late. I doubted she was going to turn up.
"Excuse me ma'am, the diner is closing now" one of the waitresses said to me.
I sighed, nodded, and got up.
She never showed up, she basically stood me up.
I walked towards my car, and I could feel my eyes start to water. But, I shouldn't be crying over her. There's plenty of other people out in the world.
She just is different, she's beautiful, kind, and has a wonderful heart. Which is why I don't understand why she had stood me up.
She met with me before, so what makes it any different now? She said she understood me, so she should've known to have been here.
Being hurt, soon turned into rage, I became angry with her.
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I went home in a bad mood, I went to sleep in a bad mood, and woke up in a bad mood.
Her face was not someone's face I was in the mood for seeing today, just because looking at her face would remind me of last night.
I don't even know why it's effecting me this much, it shouldn't be effecting me this much, but it is. And I wish it wasn't, I wish I could just move on from it. But, I can't. Maybe because I thought I actually might've had a chance with her, when I could feel her eyes on me, staring at me. Maybe that's why I feel so broken, because I thought we were going somewhere. I thought she might've felt at least a little something back for me, even if it was just a tiny bit.
I walked into the school and set up my lesson plan for today. I was not excited for today, Emma was in my first class period of the day.
The bell rang and I let out a long sigh as students started to fill the room, and I spotted the blonde.
I rolled my eyes to make myself look away from her, like I said, I wasn't in the mood.
"Here is the assignment for today class" I said pointing to the board where it read the assignment.
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(Emma's POV)
I didn't understand what I did, she hasn't even given me the slightest smile or look. I didn't understand why she just started doing this to me. What she said yesterday couldn't of been so important that she would just stop talking to me, could it?
The class went by slow, and Regina was in a mood, and she took majority of it out on me. Everything I seemed to do was wrong. But, I thought I was doing it right.
The class finally came to an end and I decided to stay back and talk to Regina to see what was going on.
"Regina, what did I do?" I questioned
I stood there watching as she moved from her desk, to the board, and back to her desk. No answer.
"Please tell me" I begged.
"You stood me up" she wouldn't look at me.
"What do you mean? We never had plans" I stated.
"Just leave please" she said.
I didn't want to leave.
I don't want to leave.
"No, I'm staying until you tell me" I responded.
"Yesterday, Emma, I told you to meet me at the diner outside of town and you know what? You weren't there" I could hear a crack in her voice, sounding like she was about to cry. "So, Emma, I want you to leave you're the last person I'd like to see right now"
I had no response. So, I just left. And I shouldn't of left, but she didn't want me staring at her with no response. I know she didn't want that.
I couldn't believe I didn't go, but I didn't hear her. I didn't know we made plans, well she made plans. I would've been happy to meet up with her, but I didn't listen, now how am I going to get her to talk to me? how am I supposed to make us anywhere near to happening?