Chapter 3.

Viola walked into her dorm room and patted down her wig as she shut the door behind her. She smiled when she saw Duke sitting at his desk reading. He wore jeans and a polo shirt. His looked really good. She actually had to stop herself from going over to kiss him. She didn't realize how much she missed hanging out with him. After soccer practice she went to the club for the debutante thing. She had gotten into a fight with Monique and was kicked out. Her bad mood faded the instant she saw Duke.

"Hey, Dinklage is looking for you man," Viola said using her best manly voice.

Duke didn't respond but continued looking at the book on his desk, which he didn't seem to even be reading.

"Duke?"

Duke stayed silent.

"Hellooo? What's wrong man?" Viola asked sitting on the corner of her bed.

Finally Duke looked up. His face was screwed up into a frown and the vain in his temple stuck out.

"Oh you're going to act like you don't know?"

"Know what?"

"I saw you!" Duke said, his voice raising a few notches

"What?" Viola said, utterly shocked, her hand flying up to her wing. He saw her changing in the car outside the club? How? "Ok. Ok. I'm sorry but Duke you have to know that I love soccer and..."

"You mean you used me," Duke yelled standing up, his heart pounding in his ears, "to get better at soccer and then you stab me in the back!"

"Wait, what?" Viola asked, standing up as well. "Now I don't even know what you're talking about!"

"I saw you with her!" Duke yelled as he pushed Viola back. "I saw you with Olivia!"

"What are you talking about?' Viola yelled, knowing that Duke could slug her at any moment.

"I saw you kissing her!"

"Ok! Ok!" Viola yelled as her head and back connected with the door. "Olivia never liked you, ok? She was just using you to make me jealous."

Duke was momentarily stunned. He stood their motionless looking at his roommate, the person he had thought was his best friend.

Viola took the moment to make some space between her and Duke and moved past him to the desk. If he continued to get violent she was either going to have to reveal herself or risk getting a broken nose. Duke turned to look at her, his face hard and cold as stone.

"Duke, I'm sorry about Olivia but Viola...Viola really likes you and if you would just give her a chance." Viola said softly.

"Viola? She was probably only pretending to like me so you could move in next to Olivia! Man, you and your sister can just go to hell!"

"Duke!" Viola yelled as he turned his back on her and reached for the doorknob.

Duke retched open the door and almost collided with the person standing on the other side. Duke's eyes went wide as he looked at Sebastian standing in front of him.

"Hey," Sebastian said, confused as to why this guy was storming out of his dorm room.

"Oh shit," Viola said from somewhere behind Duke.

Duke spun around and looked at one Sebastian and then turned back around to face the other Sebastian.

"What the hell is going on here?" Duke said backing into the room.

Sebastian, who had spotted Viola, followed Duke into the room and shut the door.

"Viola?" Sebastian said, now very confused. "Why do you look like me and what are you doing here?"

"Viola?" Duke said turning to look at his roommate.

Viola bit her lip and looked back and forth between her brother and Duke. She took a deep breath and slowly started taking off her sideburns and eyebrows as she talked.

"You see," Viola started looking at Duke, using her normal voice, "the girls team at Cornwall got cut and when I wanted to try out for the boys team they wouldn't let me. Justin agreed with his coach that girls weren't as good as boys in sports even though he had told me that I was better than half of his team."

Viola paused, knowing that she was going to own up to the fact that she had deceived Duke for almost two weeks.

"So, I've been pretending to be my brother," she said as she gestured towards Sebastian, "who has been in London for the past two weeks."

Viola put her hands up to her hair and quickly pulled out the pins holding the wig in place. She tossed the wig on Duke's bed and let her hair fall about her shoulders.

"I just wanted to prove that I was good enough," Viola said in a small voice.

"Wow Vi," Sebastian said, "you pretended to be me just to play soccer?"

"Yeah," she said wishing that Duke would say something.

"That would explain why that girl knew me and asked me to meet her at the game," Sebastian said. "Wait, Vi, you haven't been dating this girl, have you? Cause that would be a little weird."

"No Sebastian!" Viola snapped, annoyed that he had come back early and that Duke had obviously seen him kissing Olivia, thinking that it was her.

Duke looked from Viola to Sebastian a few times. Shaking his head he mumbled something about crazy twins and he stormed out of the room leaving the Hastings twins alone.