I just started watching arrow and I ship Felicity and Oliver so bad.

Disclaimer: I do not own Arrow and do not own any of the character. I don't own any of the characters, but they will get changed a bit to match this story. Comments and reviews will be nice. Please enjoy.

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Lunch was kind of odd. I mean what do you talk about? What do you ask? So how's being rich? What's the hardest part of your life? How does it feel asking a 16 year old to teach your 21 year old son? Since I constantly ramble and put my foot in my mouth I didn't talk at all waiting until Mrs. Queen asked me something. I could tell she was trying to get more information out of me, but their wasn't much to tell. I was smart and lived in the Glades, that's all people really want to know about me. I sighed in relief when we finally got out of there, the waiter packing up my leftovers and dessert, carrying it to the car.

"Did you not like your food dearie?" Mrs. Queen asked sliding into the back of the car.

"No no no I mean wait yes I mean I liked my food, its just that I had a big breakfast this morning and I don't really eat lunch, but when I get home I down a sandwich like no bodies business usually my friend Roy makes me a grilled cheese with sourdough bre-" My face gets red as it finally registered what I just said. "I mean it was good."

Mrs. Queen gives a smile, one that kind of told me she thought I was cute rather than annoying something I was happy about. "Well that's good to know, if this works out after school you can come and tutor Oliver, so I'll make sure there is a grilled cheese waiting for you." She says with a small laugh. My face goes completely red, now hoping that Oliver's tutoring doesn't go well.

The next hour or so was even worse than lunch because now not only was I sitting in the Queens estate awkwardly on there expensive couch, oh no now I was sitting uncomfortably in front of both the Queens. Robert Queen wanting to see his son's new tutor.

"So this is the genius," he says with a smile offering me one of his large hands.

"Its nice to meet you sir," I say trying to give a firm handshake even though my hand was so much smaller than his.

"Sir" he said laughing "When was the last time you heard someone young say sir." He gave another laugh "I like you kid." With a hand motion a maid came forward. "Raisa why don't you make some tea for our guest Oliver will still be a while. You like tea don't you?"

"I have never really had tea, when I want something hot to drink I usually have hot chocolate, but sometimes I put milk and cinnamon in it, but uhhh that's not important, I'll uhh have some tea thanks." The middle-aged women nodded her head at me smiling at me as she chuckled under her breath. I turned to see Mr. Queen giving a small smile. "I'm sorry I'm uhh I ramble a lot, it's a flaw, I'm trying to work on." My face was getting hot and I was just hoping that it wasn't too red.

It wasn't long until Raisa came back with a silver tray, placing it on the glass coffee table in front of us. "There's some sugar and honey incase its to bitter for you." She says pointing out the jars.

"Thank you," I whisper, Raisa nodding her head as she handed me a cup of tea in what I assume is fine china. Raisa than handed a cup of tea to both the Queens. The cup was really warm so I waited a moment not wanting to burn my tongue and make more of a fool of my self.

The two Queens talked to one another about a merger. "I'm sorry dear, but work never ends at the office" Mrs. Queen says probably thinking that I was bored out of my mind, which wasn't a complete lie.

"No no it's fine, but do you mind if I do some homework." I ask, remembering that I still have chemistry homework and AP calculus homework due tomorrow.

"Of course" Mrs. Queen says motioning for one of the maids to get my bag from the car. "Maybe we should take you to a study area." She says tapping her chin with her finger.

"No it's fine I can wait here." Moving to the empty part of the coffee table. Eventually the maid came back handing me my tattered backpack. 'I'll work on calculus first' I thought, taking out my notebook, my giant calculus book, and workbook. As I started to work on my homework I began to ignore where exactly I was, only focusing on my work. I began to run number in my head writing them down in my almost filled notebook.

"Ms. Smoak…Ms. Smoak." I jumped startled at the sudden noise. I looked over to see Raisa standing next to me the Queen both staring at me.

"I'm sorry what?" I asked completely missing the conversation.

"Do you not have a calculator" ask Mrs. Queen, leaning over to get a better look at my notebook.

'No I don't know a fancy 100 dollar calculator that would do my homework for me' I thought, trying desperately to not roll my eyes. "I uuhh forgot it at home" I say not wanting them to know the truth, besides doing the calculations in my head was a good practice for the tests.

Raisa leaned down and offered a TI graphing calculator the newest model. I hesitantly took it from her "Thank you" I mutter not really sure how to use it, but looking it over none the less. It had umpteen buttons and programs, 'okay just going to use the basic calculator functions.' I thought, running my fingers over the buttons.

"I'm so sorry for my son's behavior" Mr. Queen says.

"For what exactly" I ask, tilting my head in confusion.

"Our son is forty-five minutes late" He says, shaking his head. I look at the clock and he was right I had already been here for a little under an hour.

"It's okay Mr. Queen I haven't really notices, I must be losing my touch if I haven't finished this homework yet'' I say a little confused that this would take so long. However as I looked at the clock again I realized I would be late for something else. "But I'm afraid that if he doesn't show up soon I'm going to have leave at least for today. I have plans."

"Of course we understand" Mrs. Queen says, but based on the look she gave me you can tell that she didn't necessarily believe me. "I should have known he would do this. '' Mrs. Queen mutters, giving a soft sigh, and for a moment I felt bad for the woman. I don't know much about the Queens since I really don't pay much attention to the media, I mean its not my business and it doesn't effect my life so what's the point. But even I have heard of Oliver Queen's records. Known for dating different women, partying and fighting –didn't matter if they were in clubs or against paparazzi-, he even got caught for racing in his sports car and with all this different charges he always gets bailed out. 'A kids from the Glades gets caught stealing instant juvenile hall or jail, but this guy pays his way out of the system.' I thought feeling slightly annoyed. He was 21, but he acted like a rogue teenage, like he has such a bad life. 'Than again I'm sure rich people have their own problems they have to deal with.'

After sitting for fifteen more minutes my phone dinged. Picking up I noticed it was a text from Roy, my best friend close to being my older brother. "Where are you?"

Hiding the phone in my lap I began to text him back without looking down not wanting to be rude. "Change of plans I'm at an interesting job offer, might start tomorrow," I tsked not about to ramble on a text "tell you about it later. I'm at Queens estate think you can pick me up in fifteen minutes."

"We are cutting it pretty close, but fine I'll be there" I sighed knowing that he was right, I was gonna have to work quickly. I sighed, 'Its fine as long as the computer doesn't' crash I should be able to find what I need, problem is what do I do after…uhhh' I thought closing my phone.

So after Oliver Queen being close to an hour and a half late I completed my homework and I began to pack up. "I'm sorry Mr. and Mrs. Queen, but I have to get going now, my ride will be here soon."

"Of course dear we understand we are just so embarrassed at our son behavior. We are so sorry Ms. Smoak" Mr. Queen said with a sad smile as his wife pursed her lips.

I gave a small shack of my head "Please call me Felicity." I say giving them what I hope is a reassuring smile "I'm not giving up so easily at tutoring your son, its just today I had plans of my own."

Just as I swung my raggedy backpack over my shoulder, I heard the loud bang of a door opening. I turned towards the sound of loud laughter, to loud to be just one person. I waited quietly in the room watching as Mr. and Mrs. Queen began to stand none of their faces to happy.

The laughter got closer and I watched as two large males walked into the room. One of the males was about 6 feet tall blonde hair, green eyes, a fit slim kind of build, with fair skin, a handsome face that I knew was Oliver Queen. The boy next to him was shorter than Oliver Queen and had black hair that was styled with dark eyes and although he didn't seem very athletic he seemed he was still thin. I recognized him as Oliver Queen's partner in crime Tommy Merlyn. Both men were nicely dressed no doubt in designer clothes. Both men stopped laughing when they entered the room.

"Nice of you to join us Oliver" Mrs. Queen says her voice low and her eyes set in a glare and Oliver looked shocked. 'He obviously didn't think that I would still would be here waiting.' I thought, pushing up my glasses.

"Oliver this is Felicity" Mr. Queen says introducing me. I step forward and give an awkward short wave.

"Hi" I say looking at me phone, not wanting to be rude, but getting a text from Roy telling me that he was outside the gate.

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but Raisa came into the room. "Mr. Queen there is a motorcycle outside that says he is Ms. Smoak's ride."

"Yah that's my friend Roy, so I have to go." I say walking towards the exit. "I can come back tomorrow after school, and if your son decides to be on time I will be more than happy to tutor him. It was nice meeting you Mr. and Mrs. Queen, and Oliver I hope I get to properly meet you tomorrow. Got to run bye." I say giving a short little incline bow. Before dashing to the door, only to be stopped by Raisa handing my bag of leftover. "Thank you," I say not giving any one a chance to keep me here any longer.

I ran out of the house slamming the door behind me and running as quick as I can down to the gate. Which let me tell you that is a long ass run down. Finally when I reached the gate a security guard opened the door and let me out. Roy was sitting on his black motorcycle with his red and black helmet, his arms were crossed and I knew he wasn't happy. I gave a small smile and grabbed the helmet on the back seat a blue and black one because he refused to carry a pink and black helmet. I got on the bike and he drove to our destination breaking a few speeding laws along the way.

"We are gonna be late." He says running through a red light.

"Yah well it won't matter much if you get us killed." I shout clutching on to him tighter as he swerved around a red truck.

"Relax nothing is gonna happen, right now we just have to get to the café." He says.

"You brought it right" My voice high pitch as he speed up.

"Your precious baby of course I did" he shouted, laughing a bit as he slammed on the brakes while I screeched. He stops in front of the café, slamming on the break, and putting the kickstand up. "Go go you only have ten minutes to set up." As quickly as I could without falling off the bike I jumped off of it. Roy pulled something from his signature red hood. Handing me my old ancient laptop. It was an earlier laptop so it took forever to load and it was pretty slow especially with all the encryption and programs, but it gets the job done.

Not waiting for Roy I quickly ran into the café, until I realized that I needed to slow down and not look suspicious. Smiling to the girl working behind the counter as I walked to back corner of the room making sure that the two cameras in the place couldn't look at my screen. I popped in the corner seat dropping my bag of leftovers on the floor underneath me, and my bag next to me. I open my laptop and started to start my old dinosaur of a computer. Looking at the clock I realized that I had seven minutes till I needed to start. In my backpack I got out a flash drive 'I have six and a half minutes to hack into John Nickel's personal accounts before he transfers the 'profits' he made off the people in the Glades into an offshore account.' I thought, starting the program typing as fast as my fingers could go. 'If I could time it just right, I can intercept the money transfer and make it seem like the money is going to an offshore account when really its entering the bank accounts of all the people that he screwed over.' I thought, watching the clock.

It was two minutes later that Roy walked in ordering something at the counter, his built frame in a tall red hoodie was hard to miss. It was another three minutes until Roy came down to sit with us carrying two coffee cups. "How is everything going?" he asks causally taking a sip out of his coffee cup, most likely just plain black coffee.

"Shh I have less than one minute to get started I need complete and total silence." I tell him, making sure for the third time that everything was ready to go, place the flash drive into the computer to make sure that I have a copy of every record transfer.

"Sure sure" he says tapping his fingers on the table; I stop typing for a moment knowing that he was about to say something. "Soo I know you need focus, but the Queens what were you doing there?"

I momentarily look up from my screen pushing up my glasses "Seriously complete and total silence and you want to talk about the Queens…need to focus Roy." I say looking back at my screen forty five seconds.

"Right but-"

"Shhh" I interrupt "talk later" that said I began to make a count down in my head '5…4…3...2…1' I thought starting to type and hack as fast as I could into John Nickel's bank. 'Come on come on' I thought going through some different files "Here fishy fishy fishy" I muttered combing through more bank accounts and transfers. 'Off shore accounts how many people in this god damn city have off shore accounts.' After enough scanning I found it "gotcha" I muttered typing even faster to make sure I didn't lose the transfer. I began my own program and smiled when I successful was able to transfer John Nickel's money back to where it rightfully belonged. I smiled as everything was going fine until something started to flash on my screen. "Shit" I muttered looking for the problem.

"What is it?" asked Roy trying to lean over to look into my screen. Gently nudging him away from my screen to get him to sit down, I went back to my screen.

"Someone trying to hack me" I whispered, looking for this third party.

Roy snorted, "They obviously don't know who they are messing with."

I smiled "No they don't…I am the Hacker after all." I say following the trail this third party was now making. I giggled for a moment typing even harder on my laptop.

"What?" Roy says taking a sip of his coffee.

"They think they can trick me into a cyber trap, huh these people aren't hackers, to sophisticated to be the law."

"Cops?"

"Maybe, but this seems a little to high tec, maybe it a personal organization…doesn't matter" I say outmaneuvering who ever this third party is. "I don't' lose"

Roy snorted "unless it's at sport or you know anything with coordination involved…talking is also a bit difficult for you."

If I weren't so into my laptop right now I would glare daggers at him. "Fine I don't lose when it comes to academics and computers...and remind me to glare at you severely when I'm done."

"How much longer" he asks taking a slight look around the café.

"A few more minutes, three minutes and twenty two seconds to be exact there are a lot more people on his list than we first thought and he stole everything from these people emptied out numerous accounts" I muttered typing harder.

"Hey easy on those keys there old and fragile." He jokes. I ignore him making sure that this third party didn't shut my program down. 'Close, so close only a minute left' I thought being even more carful, this third party was starting to get aggressive setting more and more traps.

"30 seconds" I mutter starting to cover my tracks. Smiling a bit when I turned the third's party traps on them. "Time to finish this" I thought, making sure to cover all traces of my existence. "The money transferred, accounts filled, and transfers copied." I mutter pulling out of the banks systems and hiding my involvement. Slowly I closed my window and pulled out the flash drive putting it in a secret pocket in my backpack.

"Are you gonna stream that video." Roy asked, handing me my cup of coffee. "Umpteen pieces of sugar and a whole gallon of milk."

I rolled my eyes "I like sweet things, sue me, and no I don't want to stream that video I can't believe you made me tape it in the first place."

"Come on people need to know who your are, that your helping the Glades, people need to know there is someone out their for the underdog."

I snorted, "Its not like I actually stopped the guy I just returned what he stole, its nothing big. He'll do it again Roy guys like that don't stop."

"Right now we take one step at a time we're two kids from the Glades" he waves his hand in front of his face "yah yah born in Vegas, but you have lived in the Glades since you were eight that makes you from the Glades. Baby step help those that we can, than bring down the top dogs when we get more evidence there a reason your keeping those flashdrives right." I took a sip of my coffee ignoring Roy.

"I'm not doing the video"

"Yah you are we didn't work on it for nothing"

"Unless you know how to hack into the news server and wifi stations to broadcast that video your just gonna have to deal with it."

"You post that video and I won't fight for a whole week."

"A month"

"A week" I pursed my lips knowing that Roy wasn't going to budge on this. No matter how much I hate his underground fighting it does help pay the bills.

"A week, no purse snatching for the same time, and you owe me a Big Belly shake." I watched as Roy made a face and an tsk sound.

"Got your self a deal," he says extending his hand although I took his pinkie instead. He laughed "Still chose a pinky promise over a hand shake." I shrugged and went back onto my computer.

Taking a moment I logged back onto my computer and started to decrypt some of my own security files finding one of my own secret files. I started to hack into the news broadcast and the few overlapping wifi towers in the area. I uploaded the video, reclosing everything and placing my security back up. Making sure everything was set up. I logged off of my computer shutting it down and placed it back in my bag.

"It will go on in one minute" I say putting my elbow on the table and resting my head in the palm of my hand suddenly filling tired.

"Well than we got one minute for you to tell me why you were at the Queen's house." Roy says a serious expression on his face. I know how Roy feels about the Queens I know how a lot of people in the Glades feel about the Queens…it ain't pretty.

"That's gonna need a lot more than a minute to explain." I say taking another sip of my coffee. "On the plus side I got dinner and it's from a five star restaurant." I say picking up the bag of leftovers.

Roy leaned into the table "Yah it would probably best to start from the beginning."

I sigh, "Well it all started at lunch…"