Two years, that's how long Felicity and Ray had dated. She has integrated him in every part of her life. Too bad for her he had not done them same. They met at an invention convention. He was an inventor, more scientist than inventor really. Ray went every year. Scooping out the next big thing for Palmer Tech. Felicity was there with her best friend, Berry Allen, he was also scooping out the latest for Star Labs. Felicity while working in TI, her heart was in applied sciences. So when Berry called and said he had an extra pass, she jumped at the chance to go. Thinking back she should have know he was too good to be true. Nice guy, well dressed, well educated, with manners and faithful. She should have known something was bound to fall. Why couldn't he have just let his manners slip? Why did it have to be his faithfulness?

They had lunch that day, at the convention, dinner two weeks later. By the six month mark, they had said "I love you" and by month nine, he asked her to move in. Felicity loved her apartment, but she also loved Ray. So, she said yes and moved into his penthouse. Things were good. Really good in fact. Ray was attentive to her needs in every way. He never missed a date, he was always on time, and in the bed room, Felicity was more than satisfied. She couldn't shake that something was wrong though. Felicity always listened to her inner voice of warning bells, and they were ringing. She didn't want to listen, but she had to. Berry told her to turn her mind off, her friend Sara told her not to imagine flaws that were not there. Her friend Caitlin told her not to create problems. Felicity couldn't help it, it was her nature to dig, it was who she was. Solving puzzles, unlocking codes. So, Felicity decided to do something she swore she would never do. In month 22, Felicity hacked Rays personal email. One word explained all her feelings, all the warning bells. Cheater, and what was worse was she was the other woman. She had no idea there was someone else in Central City. Looking back, she realized that he was always carful to schedule everything. At the time she just thought it was because he was a very busy man. Felicity, just didn't realize how busy and with what or was it whom he was actually busy with. When she hacked him he was away on business. In china for six more weeks. It gave her the time she needed to find and apartment she could afford by herself. A cute little town home. She moved all her things, bought new furniture, took her car out of Ray's storage, and forwarded her mail. She thought of changing her number, but decided it was not something she was willing to. Ray called every other day, and texted her a night. She didn't answer his calls and was short with text messages. She always just said she was extra busy with work, being too busy or too tired to talk. The last message Felicity received said "Landed in Star City. Can't wait to see you" She didn't respond. She waited.

Two hours after the last message, Felicity erased their conversation. It was done. She was sure Ray, had made it home. The home they use to share. She was sure he had saw that she wasn't there. He probably called out for her, as he walked down the hall loosening his tie. She's sure he went into the bedroom and saw all of his emails. The ones she printed out and left on his bed. She didn't know what she expected to happen. But, she didn't expect silence. As she sat on her couch with Ben and Jerry in one hand an remote in the other, she smiled. A weight was lifted, it was over. She would cry, eat her ice cream and watch The Notebook tonight. Tomorrow though, tomorrow Felicity would put it behind her and move on.

The next morning Felicity woke up after falling asleep on the couch. She groaned, sleeping on the couch was not as easy as it was 5 years ago. She flipped open her laptop to check her email, before taking a shower. and that's when it hit her. The reunion. It was another reminder. Abby the class president had been emailing everyone once a month for about a year, to keep everyone up to date on the reunion. Now the last eight weeks before the reunion Abby had decided weekly updates were needed. Eight weeks, she had eight weeks, to find a boyfriend and be in love. Well eight weeks to find a fake boy friend, and fool everyone into believing they were in love.