Emma and Regina spent their weekend getting to know each other better, they got along pretty well. Regina was still controlling, dominating and bossy, but Emma was learning to live with that. She was learning her role in their relationship pretty well. She found that the more time she spent there, the more accepting she was of her role, and she was pretty much used to it. It was comfortable. In her mind, the longer well behaved she was for Regina, the longer the older woman would love her, and want her around. Regina had also explained to Emma that Sunday night before they went to bed that Regina wasn't going to be able to give Emma as much attention as she would like due to her two demanding jobs. Emma pouted as shefail asleep next to Regina. At least she would be able to spend time with Regina in the classroom. She was looking forward to that. She settled in Regina's bed which she had been sleeping in ever since Friday.
The next day, Emma woke to find that Regina like every Monday, was already gone. She went to her room and got dressed for the day, in her uniform, before she headed out the door. School was boring as usual. Emma was happy that she had Jo-Jo in most of her classes, but she couldn't help but watch the clock every 10 seconds ready to get to third block so that she could see Regina. (Well, Aunt Regina in public) Finally after what seemed like an eternity the bell rung for third block. Emma smiled as she rushed out of the classroom, and into her creative writing class. She froze when she didn't see Regina. Behind the teacher's desk was Mr. Tracy. The man who was supposed to be teaching the class before Regina took over.
"What are you doing here?" Emma asked confused. She looked around the room for Regina.
"Oh, hello Emma" gave Emma a knowing look that made Emma feel weird in a bad way, the last time she saw this man was when she was bent over Regina's desk receiving a spanking. The thought of that made Emma feel weird, but in a Good way. "Didn't you aunt tell you? She gave me my class back, something about needing to focus on her mayoral duties" He informed Emma, then he smiled at her. The students told their seats, as did Emma. She listened as Mr. Tracy informed everyone that he was now their teacher instead of Mayor Mills. Emma watched as the whole classroom erupted in cheers. Emma on the other hand was furious. How could Regina, quit being her teacher and not even bother to tell her about it. Emma was livid.