Flores (Oliver Queen)

"Sara?"

Next day. Night. At the Queen's mansion. 

Queen consolidated was throwing a party but of course, Oliver wasn't here. I have no idea where he is but i have to cover his ass. 

I walked to a not so happy Isabel "Isabel"

Isabel fake smiled "Catalina, hola, como estas?"

I fake smiled back "Bien y tu?"

Isabel "I would be better if i knew were Mr. Queen is. "

Me "Well, he is going to be late. He's extremely sorry but it couldn't be helped"

Isabel "where is he?"

Me "Just got a little held up. You know, trying up some loose ends"

I took my phone out and called him  but he wasn't answering. I sighed. 

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I jumped a but when i felt someone behind me. It was Oliver in a suit. 

Me "took you long enough"

We walked to Isabel. 

Oliver smiled, charmingly "Sorry i'm late"

Isabel "This party is to attract investors for your failing company. Being laze might do well for the club circuit but it does not inspire confidence on Wall Street. Is that blood on your face?"

My eyes widened and i looked at his jaw. There was a drop of blood on it. 

I wiped it away "Don't worry. He probably just forgot how to shave"

Oliver glared at me a little. 

Isabel walked away. 

I looked at Oliver.

Oliver eyed me. 

Me "What?"

Oliver "I got your messages. You okay?"

I nodded "yeah, i just- i don't know. I got worried for a sec"

Oliver "about where i was?"

I shook my head.