I Am Not Sorry For

He Was Standing Across The Street, Staring At Her With A Look Of Shock And Dismay. One Look In Oliver's Eyes And She Knew He Knew. But How? How Could He Have Known? The'd Been So Careful To Keep Their Love A Secret. The Grief Etched All Over His Face Was Too Much To Bear. Schuyler Felt The Words Catch In Her Throat As She Crossed The Stree To Stand In Front Of Him. "ollie...it's Not..." Oliver Shot Her A Look Of Pure Hatred, Turned On His Heel And Began To Run Away. "oliver, Please,let Me Explain.

Schuyler Put A Gentle Hand On Abbadon's Feathered Extensions, Feeling The Majestic Power Underneath Their Silky Weight. She Had Been Frightened Once, To See Him In This Light, But Now That She Saw His Terrifying Face, She Found It Beautiful.

Bonds Are Like Rules, They're Meant To Be Broken.

I'm Tired Of Being Your Best Friend. I'm Tired Of Being Second Best. I Won't Settle For That Anymore. It's All Or Nothing, Schuyler. You Have To Decide. Him Or Me. - Oliver Hazzard-perry

Tonight The World Is Yours, As Am I.