A/N so this is really different, I noticed that there aren't any wicked swan fics like ANYWHERE and I know a couple of my bffs ship it so me and Rosie have been working on this and I hope you like!
Chapter 1
The bell echoed through the corridors as Emma ran towards class, her first day and she was late. She walked quietly into the classroom and sat down in the one available seat, in front of the professor.
"Emma Swan. You're late, come see me at the end of the day" The tall woman spoke strictly without any emotion.
Emma swallowed the lump in her throat as she caught a glance of the professor, Miss Mills. The woman's hair flowed down her chest like golden red silk, waving gently. When Emma met her gaze she felt drawn into her eyes, the icy blueness was like a lake of frozen emotion. It was like all the myriad shades of blue swirled together to form a whirlpool of apprehension. Emma could tell by her body language that she didn't like her but it just intrigued her more.
"Emma class is over" The woman demanded as Emma sat still in her daydream.
"Oh it is?" Emma replied innocently trying to avert eye contact and began packing up to leave.
"Emma may I speak with you?" Miss Mills insisted as Emma turned around sharply.
"Uh, yeah" Emma gulped and walked towards her. As she did her palms began to sweat.
"Maybe, if you payed as much attention in class as you did to me, you might actually pass. Miss Swan" The professor started as she sat on a desk facing Emma.
Emma just nodded like a child in a candy store, she was completely lost in Miss Mills' emotionless eyes.
Miss Mills snapped her green painted fingernails in Emma's face. "Miss Swan!" She let out a breath of frustration. "You aren't even listening"
Emma shook her head trying to get out of the daze that her professor put her in. Clearing her throat she blushed. "Hm?"
Miss Mills eyes got big. "Are you serious?"
Emma's eyes dropped to the floor. "I'm sorry" she mumbled.
"Miss Swan, please lose the mumble and pay attention when i'm speaking to you." her professor sighed. "You're dismissed" Miss Mills added as she sat up from the table and wandered over to her desk, staring at Emma while she walked away as if she was sleeping walking.
Emma sighed as the bell rang dismissing her final period. She wandered down the hallways and stopped at her locker.
"Boo!" a stranger covered Emma's eyes with their hand.
Emma turned around to face her best friend and hugged her.
"Belle! I didn't know you went here too?" Emma stuttered still a little shaken by the surprise.
"Yeah I do but guess what?" Belle replied smirking cutely and playing with the ends of her hair.
"What?" Emma blurted out not far from a whisper.
"We're roomies!" Belle shouted back way too over excitedly.
Emma stared at her for a few seconds not sure of what to say, to be honest she wasn't sure if spending her entire time in college in the same room as Belle was a good thing or not.
"Oh my god! That's great! how come i didn't know about this?"
"Beats me" Belle shrugged, closed Emma's locker, interlocked their arms and began walking down the corridor towards the dorms.
Emma lifted out her keys "Room 108" she turned the lock and pushed open the door quickly, and walked in her arm still interlocked with Belle's.
"Dibs on the right side!" Belle squeaked out un-able to control her excitement.
"Whatever floats your boat" Emma mumbled sighing as she walked over to her bed and fell onto it face first.
Belle giggled at the blondes actions. "So who's your professors so far?"
Emma grunted into the bed. "I've only seen one"
Belle furrowed her eyebrows. "What?"
The blonde picked up her head and sighed. "I've only had one"
Belle nodded. "That bad?"
Emma groaned again and buried her head into the pillow. "She's so pretty"
Belle was silent for a few minutes trying to put together what the blonde said. "Did you just say she was pretty?"
Emma nodded into the pillow. "Yeah and that's an understatement"
"Wow"
"I know! You know what the worst part is? She caught me staring and now she doesn't like me"
"How do you know that already? You've barely had her?" Belle questioned unsure of Emma's intentions.
"She called me after class and gave me a lecture, that I should focus on my work more than her." Emma groaned shaking her head in regret.
"That's harsh and awkward."
"Tell me about it, but for some reason that just intrigued me more than it scared me" Emma admitted sitting up to face her friend.
"Intrigued? I thought you said she didn't like you?" The brunette stared at the blonde in confusion.
"She's mysterious and closed, I'm so drawn to her mystique" Emma gazed at her friend briefly, trying to make her understand.
Emma face planted "SHIT. I forgot, I have detention with her!" The blonde almost leaped off the bed and ran out the door "See ya later Belle!" she slammed it behind her.