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I stood there motionless, totally excited to see him, but nervous I'll get in trouble. "Oliver I—"He cut me off and said, "It's okay," he smiled, "just come with me." I sighed but then suddenly an arm slid around my waist and I turned to see the person. Wes Walton. The hottest guy I've ever seen. "C'mon," he said pulling me away from Oliver and towards the door, "let's go somewhere." I started to panic and starting saying, "Stop! Stop!" Oliver came over and pulled Wes' arm from my waist and twisted it in a way a human's arm should not go. "Hey!" Oliver said his voice firm and deep "Don't touch her." Wes groaned and I grabbed Oliver's arm and pulled it away from Wes. Wes shook his arm out and glared at Oliver and me. I took Oliver's hand and pulled him outside quickly before we could make the scene even more noticeable. When we were outside I growled, "Oliver! What was that?!" We stopped in front of the car and I crossed my arms. He looked at me ashamed, "I'm sorry… It was just… I'm sorry." I shook my head and sighed. It was hard not to get mad at him. "It's okay," I finished the conversation with that.
We got and the car and drove to our secret base. We were quiet in the car, but when we got out I couldn't help but ask, "So why did you come and get me?" He didn't really seem too focused, but he was examining my jaw. His hands were gently pressed against my cheek. I started to grow annoyed. He was pretty close to my face, now. Why did her care so much? "Oliver," he didn't respond, "Oliver!" He jumped and stood back "Sorry. Uh, what did you ask me?" I gave him a look then said, "Why did you get me out of school so early?" "Oh!" he said, "Um, you know, there might be another robbery or something." Oh my God. Oh my God! He missed me! He missed me! He seemed pretty embarrassed so I didn't want to laugh or say anything. "Okay," I say smiling, "let's go in."
We walked into the busted up building in silence. Oliver asked, "Want to shoot?" I nodded and walked over to him. He handed me the bow and once again, fastened the quiver on my back. He stood aside and instructed, "I want you to shoot as fast as you can. I don't even care where the arrows go. It's just about speed."I nodded and drew the arrow back quickly and shot and continued with the rest at a good pace. They landed in the yellow part of the target. He smiled and said, "Good. C'mon. Let's practice your fighting." I followed him to a mat and tied my hair up. I took off my shirt, so I just had a tank top on and shorts. "Oliver," I said looking at him intensely, "just because I'm a girl, doesn't mean you can't hit me." He bit his lip and nodded. I started towards him and threw a punch knowing he would duck and kneed him in the stomach. It didn't faze him at all. He swung a hit at me kind of slow, thinking I would dodge it, but I stood there. I didn't want him to be afraid to hit me. His fist was inches away from my cheek and he stopped. I narrowed my eyes and slammed my fist into his stomach when he wasn't ready. He coughed and fell back. I pushed him over in anger and put my foot on his chest. "Oliver!" I hissed, "What did I sa—"I should've seen it coming, but he grabbed my foot and yanked me down next to him, slamming me on my back. I coughed and he picked me up onto my feet, grinning. I glared at him and walked over to the computers.
I examined one of the computers and turned to Oliver. "Ollie?" I asked, "Why do you have cameras of my school?" He shrugged and said, "It's how I found you." I nodded and looked to see what was happening in my class I should be in right now. Oh God. Wes is in that class talking to all of his friends of how he beat Oliver Queen in a fight. I turned the volume off of that camera quickly and looked at the front office camera. Oh no. Oh no. My mother. Standing right there. In the front office. I groaned and Oliver came to look at the screen. He mashed his lips together and looked at me. "My fault," he said sighing, "You know, maybe it's time your parents meet me." I looked at him like he was absolutely mad. "Are you crazy?! They'll never let me see you ever again. I mean you're Oliver Queen and all, but that doesn't change the fact that you took me out of school. They'll freak out." He sighed, "I want to meet them and let them know I'm not a bad person, but how are you going to explain to them that you ditched school if I don't exist to them right now?" He snickered knowing I'll give in. "Fine," I grumbled. My mother looked very upset as she spoke to the principle. Suddenly, men in masks busted into the school and started firing. "Oliver!" I screamed, "My mom is in there!" "Get your suit." I put on my suit and we rushed to the school. The whole time on the ride there I was pleading to anyone that my mom would still be alive.
We got out of the car and busted inside and Oliver fired his first arrow at the man with the strongest gun, and I threw a knife at a man and it pierced through his chest. I grabbed his gun. It was more powerful than the one I had. The two men we took down were the only ones guarding the front. Oliver and I split up, but before he left he said, "If it's too dangerous then don't go there and come and find me, okay?" I nodded. Even though he was super protective, I was glad he cared. I walked down the halls quickly but quietly. I had a large advantage because I knew this place like the back of my hand. I've been here for four years, and this year is my last. I sneaked up to a classroom and heard screaming but then a man yelled to hush everyone and said, "Where's Hazel Grey?!" Wait? What? Me? The classroom said nothing and he fired a bullet in the air. I wasn't going to let him kill any of my friends, so I came in and shot a bullet and it smacked his shoulder. He fell over and moaned. I knew reinforcements would be sent soon because of the gunfire. I crouched down beside him and whispered in his ear, "Looking for me?" I finished him. All of the sudden, killing became easier.