Who the Hell are You?

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A/N-Yay! The story is being continued thanks to its many reads. 64! :O Let's try to make that 100! WOO! Alright, enough fun and games. Stuffs about to get real between Oliver and Felicity, not spoiling it though. O.O  ~Scourge988~

Felicity sat at her desk in the IT department. Furious with Oliver, she hated his guts! Not really knowing wh- She knew why. 

Moira Queen walked through the sliding doors and over to Felicity's desk. "Ms.Smoak?" Mrs.Queen asked. 

Felicity looked up from her screen. Through her new black rimmed glasses she saw her boss. "That's me!" she replied happily. She wasn't happy at all, just trying to be. (:D) Moira glared at Felicity,"Are you alright? I heard about the intruder."

Felicity felt her heart stop as she looked at her boss, she gulped,"Uh.. Yeah.. I'm fine.. Just a coupl-"

"A couple? I heard The H-" Mrs.Queen reminded her politely. Felicity gulped,

"Mom, Felicity." came Oliver's voice as he walked into the room. Moira turned around to face his son and she slowly walked out of the room. 

Felicity glared up at Oliver,"You told your mom?" she questioned. She looked at his blue pleading eyes. You are a dirty DIRTY person.. -_-

Oliver looked at his girlfriend. (<Felicity> I'm your girlfriend still? Your fucking funny!) "What else was I suppose to do?! Lie to her and walk away?" 

Felicity nodded,"You basically lie all the time to me and Diggle, so what the hell's the point in even telling the truth anymore? I mean, your whole life is probably a lie for all I know." she retorted.

Oliver looked at her, and didn't reply. He walked out of the room silently. 

"Yeah you walk away from the truth!" Felicity called after him. 

Oliver walked back in,"Excuse you." he hissed,"I was trying to make up for my life of lies and hates. So much for that." he growled. He stood in front of her desk and looked at her. 

Felicity stood up and looked at Oliver,"You did real good at trying!" she put two thumbs up and Oliver grabbed both of her hands. He pulled her in and she struggled,"Get the hell off of me!" she growled breaking free. 

Oliver looked at her stunned and silent,"Who the Hell are You?" Felicity growled. She looked at Oliver one last time, and left. 

 

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