Her hand moved down to her side, she clenched her fist, "Listen to yourself," she snapped at him, "pretending to be you....? I'm not the foolish girl anymore, Oliver. It's not a mistaken identity were a friend happen to think they saw you, but you claimed it was someone who looked like you with another girl. I saw you, myself!" her free hand moved a finger her eye and then pointed to him vigorously. "I'm not the same girl who will believe in that anymore, I'm a woman." Laurel had a little bit of a temper, it rarely showed, but at the moment it was in full form and her fist flew up, aiming for him.