Regina's POV
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I was back at my office sitting at my desk trying to concentrate on the big pile of paperwork on my desk, but I couldn't think straight. My mind kept going back to Emma. Why my brain is doing this, I have no idea, okay yeah I did know, but I didn't want to admit it. All I knew, or wanted to admit that I knew, was that there was something wrong with Emma. It's like she wanted to tell me something, but just couldn't say it. I needed to know, she was my friend, and friends are supposed to talk to each other right? I honestly have no idea what I am doing, I'm so new to this whole friendship thing, and honestly it's kind of confusing me. "Are friends supposed to have feelings for each other?" That was the question that I couldn't get to stop repeating in my mind, and eventually, it became so engrained in my brain from thinking about it, that it was just as bad as my mothers words. "Shit not again!" I groaned as those words began to replay in my head giving me a migraine. "Someone just turn my fucking brain off!" I thought.

I was brought back to reality when I heard my office door open. I looked up to see who it was... Robin my boy...friend. I sighed and hated the feeling I got when I called him my boyfriend. Gross. It tasted like a horse just took a shit and I face planted right into it with my mouth open."Hey Gina." He said as he closed the door. My smile fell from my face. "Robin? What are you doing here?" I asked, rolling my eyes slightly, not really wanting or caring to know the answer. He saw the expression on my face and frowned. "You're not happy to see me are you?" He asked. I looked down at the table and sighed. "What's bothering you Regina?" He asked as he sat down in the chair in front of my desk, facing me. "A-are friends supposed to have feelings for each other?" I asked nervously. Robin was the only one I knew I could trust and be totally honest with, even though I absolutely hated almost everything about him. "God I thought he was an outlaw, a thief! Yet he lives by a fucking code and acts more like royalty." I thought.He looked at me questioningly before he answered. "Well, it depends. What are your feelings?" He asked. I sighed. "I t-think I like them, as in have a crush on them." I said with my heart pounding. Robin reached for my hands and wrapped mine in his. "Regina, if you aren't happy with me, go after who ever it is. You deserve to be happy. I'm happy as long as you're happy, and if that means it's not with me, I'm okay with that." He said looking lovingly into my eyes. I smiled slightly, before kissing him on the cheek. "Thank you Robin." I said immediately getting up, grabbing my purse and running out the door. "Haula fucking luiah! He actually let me go! Finally I can get away from this fake thief!" I thought. I had to tell Emma. I had to tell her that we were meant to be together, not me and Robin, like I had originally thought, actually, I never thought Robin was right for me, but I did want to give him a chance. But before I find Emma, I had to find a certain fucking son of a bitch liar.
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Flashback
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about two months ago, a page from Henry's book appeared to me. It had an illustration of Robin and I kissing. I was confused, and didn't understand it at first, so I brought it to Tink who told me he was my true love. It made me happy to know that there was someone out there looking after me. Knowing that someone actually cared about the evil queen. I immediately asked Robin out and we were in love, well he was, I wasn't as much as I wanted to believe I was. during those three months a lot changed. Emma had somehow managed to bring Marion, Robin's wife, back from the past. I was upset at first, but he chose me over his wife, so I forgave Emma. But then there was the day we destroyed the ****. We were in Emma's car and that thing was ontop of the roof of her yellow bug. We were approaching the town line, and I knew what I had to do. I poodles myself out of the car and just in front of the town line. "Hey!" I yelled waving my arms. Emma slammed on the breaks and it went flying over the town line, immediately disappearing. Emma got out of the car, staring at me with her beautiful green eyes. I smiled and let out a sigh. She was okay. That's all that mattered, I had to keep the savior alive. She walked over to me. "You okay Regina?" She asked. I nodded, still not able to keep my eyes off of hers and that stupid grin still plastered on my face. She laughed and looked down at her feet blushing. I'm guessing she saw something in my eyes that told her how much I cared about her.

After that day, my feelings for Robin had changed and immediately knew I had no feelings for him what so ever, and after that it was awkward between Emma and I.
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I frantically ran around town trying to find the only person I knew who could help me with my feelings. That horrible fairy that gave me false hope. I finally find her in a booth in the back corner of Granny's. "What the hell fairy?!" I yell angrily. She turned around and looked at me confused. "Regina what's..." She began but I cut her off. "You lied to me!" I yelled. "Whoa Regina, calm down I have no idea what your talking about!" She put her hands up in defense. I slid into the booth across from her. "You told me, you showed me that my true love was Robin... But I have feelings for someone else. These feelings... They're stronger than the ones I have for Robin. Explain yourself!" I demanded. Tink stared at me lost in thought for a moment before responding. "Sorry Regina, I didn't want to freak you out..." "Freak me out about what?" I asked worriedly. She sighed before explaining. "Everyone has two true loves, one of each gender. It's very rare for most people to meet both of them, but in those rare exceptions, some have stronger feelings for one more than the other." I couldn't believe what I was hearing, I swear it was all horse shit. Then she handed me another piece of paper, on it was a simple spell scribbled out. "Go home, and repeat what's on this paper and you will find your other soulmate." Tink said. I grabbed the paper and flicked my wrists disappearing in a cloud of purple smoke.

When the smoke cleared I was in my room. I stood in front of my mirror and repeated the spell that was written on the scrap of paper. Immediately an image appeared... An image of a small flower tattoo on a wrist. I gasped as I immediately recognized whose wrist it was on. "What the fucking hell?" I thought. It was on none other than Emma Swan's.