Chapter Two

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"Wait, Sara, I can explain." Nyssa tells the blonde, but she was so angry at the brunette that she wouldn't listen to her.
"Stop! Oliver told me about you and Laurel." Sara replied.
"You're mad at me. I get it, but what I don't get is why your here and why you talk to Oliver about my relationship with your sister."
"What?"
Nyssa sees the hurt in Sara's eyes and she realize what she had done.
"I've said too much."
"You're damn right you have." Sara said and stormed off without giving Nyssa a chance to follow.
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Laurel was sitting on the couch when Nyssa walked in. She saw the bouquet and was delighted that the assassin bought her flowers until she saw the shape they were in.
"What happen?" Laurel asked.
"I kinda got pissed and destroy the flowers. I'm sorry Laurel." Nyssa replied.
"It's Ok. They're just flowers."
"I'm glad you understand."
"Of course I understand. Why wouldn't I?" Laurel asked.
Nyssa looked ashamed before she answer Laurel's question, "because I lied to you. I wasn't exactly pissed. I ran into your sister and we had an argument."
"Are you getting back together with her?"
Laurel was afraid of the answer that Nyssa would give her because she believed that the brunette would go back to Sara, but she wouldn't give up without a fight. If Sara wanted Nyssa she would have to fight for her.
"I don't know. I want to talk to her and see how she feels and go from there." Nyssa tells Laurel.
"Would you like for me to come with you?" Laurel suggest.
"No. I need to handle this own."
"I understand. I'll be waiting right here for you."
Nyssa nods before she gives Laurel a kiss. It was a short kiss, but still had all of Nyssa's passion behind it.
Then she pulls apart and leaves. And after the door closes shut, Laurel whispers at the door frame, "good luck."

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