Disclaimer: Same old, same old. I do not own She's the Man.

Hey! I'm back... not much to say..

Abigail was now suffering the 'guilt trip'. She had no idea that feeling guilty could feel that horrible. Sure she had done lots of things that would've made a normal person guilty. Take the fashion show she went to a few years ago. She was modelling and Carolyn Carols was wearing the 'best outfit'. It was the special 'best release' and SHE got to wear it. What did Abigail do? She very sneakily detached half the stilleto heels from her shoes and as Carolyn was walking, THUNK! They snapped and broke. It made her loose balance and not wanting to fall, she grabbed down another model with her. She sprained her ankle and the other model broke her arm. Abigail was there not feeling a bit of guilt or regret at all.

But now, for the first time in her life, after all the wrong things she'd done, she actually felt guilty. It was unbelievable. To feel guitly because of something she did to a girl who was her sworn enemy was actually... shocking. Abigail didn't know what to do. After all, she'd never felt guilty before. This was fustrating. She needed to get Viola to understand that it wasn't Duke's fault. But how?

Abigail was being driven insane now. It was nearly midnight and everyone else was asleep. They were leaving tomorrow and Abigail would not want to see them have to talk to everybody else. When Abigail found a plan, she just couldn't shake it off. To her surprise and luck, the door to their room was unlocked. Abigail slipped in to see Viola sleeping. No duh. Abigail gently walked over and shook her awake. Viola woke up and saw her. Her eyes narrowed.

"What do you want?" Viola asked in an voice that was everything but friendly.

"We need to talk."

"About what? The story of you and Duke's latest night together?" Viola didn't want to hear anything from Abigail. Viola was sad and she just covered it up by being all nasty and mean. That was unlike her. It was amazing what people did to make her act so differently.

"Will you just listen!" Abigail said, fustrated.

"Fine." Viola sat up in bed and crossed her arms. "Speak away."

"We need to talk."

"I think I know that."

"About Duke." Her voice dropped.

Viola's face fell. Suddenly, her bottom lip was trembling. "Well?" She asked, like she was about to cry.

"You need to know the... truth." Abigail was struggling the whole 'confession' thing.

"I know exactly what happened," Viola snapped.

"No you don't! Because you weren't there!"

Viola paused for a moment as if thinking. When she didn't say anything, Abigial decided to continue. She took a deep breath. "I tricked him... got him drunk... slept with him. But I know what I did was wrong! And you should believe Duke!"

"Why? Why should I believe you or Duke? Give me one good reason."

"Because your supposed to love him!"

"Two things wrong with that. I'm supposed to love him? And two, that was before I found out that he cheated on me."

"BUT HE DIDN'T CHEAT ON YOU!" Abigail was near screaming now.

"THEN WHAT DID HE DO? HAVING SEX WITH SOMEONE ELSE SOUNDS LIKE... HMM... I DON'T KNOW, CHEATING TO ME!" Viola's voice was even louder.

"OKAY WELL MAYBE HE DID PLAY A SMALL PART IN IT, BUT IT WAS MAINLY MY FAULT!"

Their shouting woke up the others. Toby, Andrew and Justin got out of bed very unwillingly. They knew something was wrong and the four boys dragged themselves out of bed.

"SMALL PART!" Viola shrieked. "HOW CAN YOU SAY THAT!"

"BECAUSE I KNEW WHAT HAPPENED THAT NIGHT! I'M THE ONLY ONE WHO DOES!" The two stopped as they noticed the four in the doorway.

"What's up?" Justin asked.

The two girls looked at each other. All of sudden they started talking at once.

"SHE CAME AND THEN SHE!"

"NO, THAT'S NOT HOW IT WAS, SHE TOTALLY AND THEN!" They screamed over the top of each other, getting louder and louder so they could be heard.

"GIRLS!" Andrew said, tired but with force. "IT IS ONE IN THE MORNING. WE ARE ALL VERY TIRED. CAN'T YOU SETTLE YOUR DIFFERENCES QUIETLY OR PREHAPS TOMORROW!"

"NO!" Abigail said loudly. "Because I need to get into Viola's head that it was MY fault."

"You guys aren't all still upset over that thing are you?" Toby asked. He was half asleep and they really didn't need it right now.

"WHO WOULDN'T BE UPSET?" Viola asked them.

"Vi, Abigail is obviously trying to say something here. And Abigail being Abigail- no offense- you should listen because if she's confessing, it must be the truth because it is not one thing she does often," Justin sighed.

"Fine, take her side. What do you need to say?" Viola turned stiffly to Abigail.

"I said everything. It was my fault. Just don't be mad at Duke."

"I have a right to be mad at the both of you?"

"I understand you being mad at me, I'm not stopping you but you should forgive Duke. He knows what he did wrong."

"Forgive Duke? So what, he can go out to shag some more girls? I don't think so."

"If you've listened to me, you would know he won't because what happened was MY FAULT!"

"Where is Duke?" Andrew asked under his breath, hoping the girls wouldn't hear him. Too bad.

"Yes, where is Duke?" Abigail questioned aloud. Toby shoved Duke foward who didn't looked the slightest amount of pleased to be dragged into it.

"Duke, will you please tell Viola here it was my fault?"

"No." Duke said firmly.

"WHY NOT! YOU'RE NOT HELPING HERE!" Abigail screamed.

"I won't because it was my fault. And Vi I am so, so, so, so, so sorry. Please. I didn't mean to hurt you. I really, truly didn't plan for any of it to happen."

"Just listen to Duke this time!" Abigail sighed. Viola thought for a moment. Well, more like a few minutes. As each minute ticked by, she got deeper into thought and the others watched carefully. Viola finally took a deep breath. She came upon it very carefully, choosing her words caustiously.

"I guess what's done is done. There's no turning back. And in my opinion this is just a big episode of like a soap opera. And I think I overreacted just a bit. And now I know both of you are sorry and I'm sorry as well." Viola gave a weak smile. Justin, Toby and Andrew sighed.

"Now that it's been the season finale, let's get back to bed," Andrew yawned. He headed out followed by Toby.

"I'm off. Goodnight." And Justin left as well. Abigail decided it was getting awkward and decided to let the two talk.

Duke took a seat on the opposite bed. Viola looked down. "Vi. I swear, I am so sorry."

"Duke! It's fine." Viola choked out.

"No it isn't if you had to go through all that."

"What's done is done Duke, I'll live."

"Are you sure?"

Viola looked up. "You said you were sorry. Abigail, Abigail Ramsey blamed herself and sorta said sorry and I, I overreacted. I am positive I will be fine. But if I'm not, it'll be easy to tell." Viola laughed and so did Duke. Viola saw Duke yawn. "You should get to bed," Viola informed him.

"Yeah. I should. Well, goodnight. I will see you tomorrow." Duke got up but before leaving, he stopped. He was about to kiss Viola when she held her hand up.

"Sorry. You're on probation, Mr Orsino," Viola said in a matter-of-fact voice.

"Well so-rry!" Duke said, pretending to be sad.

Viola smiled. "Well you're in luck. Head Officer's away." She leaned up but turned away at the last moment. "Unless you don't to..."

Duke laughed. "Of course I want to."

"Good." Viola leaned up and she kissed Duke. Even though they hadn't kissed for only like a day, Duke missed the sweet taste of her lips. When they broke apart Duke said, "Yeah.. I should be getting to bed."

"Goodnight."

"Right back at ya."

"See ya tomorrow." Viola smiled at him as Duke walked out. She went back to bed with a smile on her face.

Another chapter short and sweet. really short. I need to go! shoutouts tomorrow! I PROMISE. NO caffine or sugar! YAY!