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Duke's POV:

"Phew...dude, I'm beat. This world soccer tour thing is one hard work." Toby says.

"Well, at least they gave us a two week vacation, right?"

"Yeah, there's nothing better than home sweet home." I start laughing and we make a right turn going into aisle 7.

"So, you talk to your mom about letting me stay for the next two weeks?"

"Yeah, she's cool with it. Have you talked to Sebastian?"

"Yeah, he's planning a mid-October wedding. I'm apparently the best man for getting him and Olivia together."

"How about uh..." He starts to say, but I interrupt him.

"I don't want to talk about her, please."

"Duke, it's been four years since you last spoke to her...haven't you even thought of her once?"

"Just stop." I plead.

"You have, haven't you?"

"Why does it matter?"

"You're still in..."

"Dude, I forgot we don't have any milk at home...so I'll run over and get some." I say quickly and start leaving.

"Hey, we're not done talking! You're gonna have to talk about her sooner or later."

"Whatever." I shout back.

Life has been hectic ever since I graduated from college. Everything is just work, work, and more work. I started playing overseas a couple months after graduation. Then I stopped playing for teams and joined a tour. That's where I've been the past two years...even though I long to go back and live in just one location instead of many locations. Toby's right...I've never stopped thinking of her. She's usually in my dreams and I have never admitted this, but what I regret the most is that I didn't speak to her after the game. I still see her face after the soccer game...the comforting smile she gave me and in return, I gave her a cold look and walked away.

I walk to the milk aisle and pick up a carton of milk. I was turning to leave when a person runs into me with their wheelchair. Toby... ironically gets there the same time the person crashes into me. I look up and see that the person is more occupied to pick up her groceries then to see if I'm okay.

"Hello? You just ran me over and you're worried about your groceries?" I ask and still no answer.

"Are you gonna talk to me? I mean I could sue for this." I know that was really stupid to say in the current situation, but it always gets a person scared.

"How sad! You would sue a handicap person for accidentally running into you?" She asks, while still looking at the ground picking the last remains of her grocery.

"No, but I don't think it was an accident. I was standing right where everybody could see me"

"I'm sorry...I was in a rush and I couldn't see you. Gosh, you don't have to get all worked up."

"I don't understand how you couldn't see me. Are you blind or something?" I say. After realizing how heartless I must've sounded, I tried to apologize. "I don't mean..." She cuts me off before I could even apologize.

"No, I'm not blind. I can't believe how cruel you are...I don't know how you could say that to anyone much less to me. Jerk." She looks up and I see the face that has been in my dreams for the past 4 years.

"Viola?" I asked shocked.

She doesn't answer, instead she wheels past me and leaves.

Hey gals and guys! This is my first She's The Man story...so tell me what you think!

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