Oliver's P.O.V.

"Well..."

"Spit it out."

"We're sending you to boarding school."

What. Maybe he heard them wrong... Yeah... That was it, he heard them wrong. They didn't say they were sending him to boarding school... No. They said they were sending him to...According Sbool? Well, anything was better than the words that just flew out of their mouth.

"Ha. Ha. Ha. Hilarious. Can I go back to Tommy's now?" They HAD to be joking with that whole boarding school bit... right... Right?

"We were being serious, son."

"NO! You're being totally unreasonable." If they expected him to just leave and go to some dumb ass prep school with no argument, they had another thing coming.

"You believe us sending you to boarding school after that little incident you pulled Friday is 'totally unreasonable'? You must have less of a brain than I thought." Ouch.

"ROBERT!" Oh so NOW you decide to step in mother.

"No, it's okay. I already know what he thinks of me. In fact, it's a relief to finally have him say it out loud. But if you think for one second that I'm going to boarding school willingly, you're dumber than I thought you were, too." Good one, Oliver.

"You see, Oliver, you don't have a choice... If you don't do exactly what I say, I'm Cutting. You. Off." Those words were stabbed into him like actual knifes. No money means no more gold diggers (for sexual purposes when he felt they weren't fully pursued by Laurel) and no more hopping from bar to bar and getting your parents to bail you out when you get arrested...

"Are you fucking kidding me?!" Okay. Maybe that was overdoing a little. Especially considering Thea was in the next room over.

"OLI-" Dad cut mom off before she could finish penalizing me.

"No. We're not "fucking" kidding you. You are to do as I say. Your flight leaves tomorrow at 6 P.M. sharp. And don't even think about ditching that flight because, believe me when I say, I do NOT use empty threats. Now I suggest you use the next-" He looks down at his Rolex. "- 12 hours to inform your colleagues so they will be aware of your absence. Raisa will have all of your bags packed by the time you come home. Go on now, you are dismissed."

"Bu-"

"Dissmissed"

'So much for putting up a fight.' He thought to himself as he walked out the door.

The only thoughts running through his head were

'How am I going to get out of this?' ,

'How bad is Speedy going to take my leaving?' ,

and,

'How much fun will Tommy have with this once I tell him I'm going to Prep school?'

So what do you guys think? It's my first fanfiction and I'd really like some tips on how I'm doing and what I need to improve if there is anything... Care to Share? (Your knowledge and opinion, that is. Nothing else. Don't share anything else that might be more... private. Or I will BLOCK you)