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When Emerson is abosouletly sick of being Nikki she breaks down.
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"Right Nikki. You have three minutes. Go!". I was in public speaking and had forgot my speech.
"Ummm.... I don't like erm fashion...." I started, forgetting I was Nikki not Em.
" Well.... me and my friend Frida..... went ermmm.... shopping" Ooops - I had just revealed that I know Frida. Christopher immediatly started to listen.
"Hmmm... I just hate that perfume Nikki" Oops.
"I don't want to be a model..." Oops.
"I miss my best friend Chr..." I tailed off, realising what I was saying.
" Erm... that's it".
"That was the worst speech I have ever heard!" shouted the teacher. Christopher was giving me a massively strange look. I recapped what I had said, I hadn't given away my identity - had I?
The class went on in the normal boring fashion, and as the bell rang I jumped out of my seat and ran for the door. The second I got out of the room I found myself pinned to the wall by Christopher!
"Who are you?" he looked scared.
"I'm Nikki Howard" I snapped.
"Look, I know you're not Nicola Howard! You're Emerson Watts"
"OK FINE. I'M EMERSON WATTS NOT NIKKI HOWARD!" I shouted.
Christopher hugged me.
Whitney ran up to me and laughed. A Stark lawyer ran up to the school.
Christopher remembered me.
But it had all gone wrong.