Autumn Sanchez

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Emma's POV

The search has officially ended.

Robin Locksly will never be found, and luckily no really seems to care not that I'm surprised, he was such scum that his own mother only wanted him found because she thought he had stolen her wallet.

Damn he had a face not even his mother could love.

I have to physically slap my hand over my mouth to stop from laughing out loud.

"Emma what's the matter, why are you slapping yourself all of the sudden?" Regina's voice cuts through my thoughts, the whole class turns to look at me as my hand slowly falls from my face, as if they wouldn't notice if I was calm enough.

.....They still noticed.

" Damn Emma that slap was personal.. literally!" This random dude called out.

As if a domino had fallen the entire class burst out in laughter.

" Johnathan you know my rules, no cursing in class" Regina turns her head to the side in an attempt to hide her smile.

Just as she is about to gather the attention of the classroom, the bell rings.

" Alright everyone, you're excused Johnathan please keep the profanity to a minimum next time."

The tall hunk of a boy winks as he passes her by.

" Will do Mrs Mills."

As he leaves my eyes can't help but follow him with a glare.

Is he gonna be a problem?

Judging from the look on my loves face, he will most certainly not be a problem.

She's gazing at me with lust I realize that she probably wasn't even looking at him when he winked at her, her attention was all on me.

I slowly rise from the table and make my way towards her.

" Mrs Mills."  I greet as I stop right infront of her.

"Miss Mills" she smiles at me.

I love that I have her last name.

" I hope you were paying attention to me, we have a test tomorrow and I'd hate to give you a bad grade."

" My love to look away from you even for a moment would be to defiy my very nature, my eyes can not bare more than a moment away from you." I take her hands in mine and place a small kiss on her cheek.

She blushes and then clears her throat as she looks into my eyes.

"Si fuera profesor de inglés me sentiría muy halagado"

I furrow my brows in confusion and that's when I knew she had won.

"Maybe if you had been paying attention you would be able to translate what I just said."

I just stand there like an idiot as she laughs and goes to collect her stuff.

Until the door opens and I hear a familiar voice.

" Yo Mrs. Milf! How's it going?"

Sanchez

I hadn't seen her since the voice made me have that dream, I was starting to think the voice had made her up completely.

" It's Mills dear, I tell you everytime I see you."

"And I always tell you my name isn't Dear. It's Autumn Sanchez"






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I had ment to update earlier but the different time zones make me confused. Sorry ☺️



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