Authors Note: First of all i wanna say I am sorry for not updating my stories for so long. My life did crumbled around me and I had to pick up the pieces one by one. It took longer then i thought it would. I did not stop writing in that time but i wasn't ready to show it to anyone.
Today i will only give you a little chapter. I am working on updating my other story today too . I promise the next chapter will be longer and filled with feelings.
Hastily Felicity threw clothes into her bag. Not looking what she grab. She could buy new matching clothes when she found a place she could stay... With one last teary look she closed the door behind her.
Oliver was up after only two hours of rest. Sara laid next to him blissfully unaware of what had happened and what will happen. He needed to talk to Felicity again. Tell her that he would break up with Sara. That she was the one in his heart. That he loved her. The little three words he should have said to her a few hours ago, maybe years ago. Feelings he tried to bury came bubbling up. He was blind for too long.
Oliver grabbed the first clothes that he could find in his enormous closet. Not paying attention of his surroundings. As he turned around he found Sara standing in the door, a knowing look on her face.
"You are going after her!" Sara said with a calm voice "I will be gone when you come back." With that she turned around and left a speechless Oliver behind her.
He had no time to ponder about what just happened. How did Sara knew? A question saved for later. His priority was to get to Felicity and claim her as his. Make up for all the mistake he did in the time he did know her and make her see what for an idiot he is for not giving into his love.
When he was true to himself he loved her from the second he walked into her office with his laptop full of bullet-holes. She always saw him. Not the Oliver he created for the public or the Oliver who put on the Hood every night. She saw him with everything that is him.
He rushed out of the apartment building and down the road that would lead him to Felicity. He climbed up the fire escape because he knew, knocking on her door would be a waste of time. She was stubborn and riding with guilt. She wouldn't open the door. He knew for a fact that her bedroom window was never fully closed. More then once after a hard night, he climbed up the fire escape and watch her sleep. He always had to make sure she made it home safe. Before he didn't saw her curled up in her bed ,he couldn't rest himself.
But today was different as he tried to lift up the window, he found it closed. She closed it for the very first time he knew her. He always asked himself if she knew that he visit her at night and thats why she never closed the window? He looked through the window. He saw the unmade bed and clothes laying around. It seemed as she left in a hurry. It broke his heart to know that he hurt her with his actions last night ,so much that she closed the window on him and left her apartment as it seemed. Did she closed more? Did she not want him? Oliver sacked down on the fire escape. He buried his face in his hands. He somehow knew that he wouldn't find her at OC and not at the foundry. Something deep down told him he wouldn't find her at all. She left him. He knew it the second he tried lift the window.