"What's wrong?" Rachel asked, hurrying over from Ross who spilt his drink
in all the commotion. "Why did...who are...you?" Rachel managed to say to the
woman, despite being shocked. Joey was lying on the floor, right there,
and pointing at the woman desperately.
"She says...she says she you," he mumbled.
Ross hurried over. Everyone in Central Perk was looking at them. "I think we better go to the park," the woman said, bringing out some headphones with little cardboard triangles stuck on them. "I'm the devil. Remember when we had a kiss in the park, Ross?"
"No," Ross said triumphantly.
"Neither do I," Rachel said, determined to defend him. "I am the real Rachel Green around here, and I'm not going to let you steal that title. Or my blush-box or my make-up, now I think about it. I'm the one who's been going out with him for most of my life."
"You're the one that's faking it," the woman snapped back, stubbornly – and walked out of Central Perk. Rachel rubbed her hands together, and shot a few scared looks at Joey and Ross.
"So, are you?" Ross asked sadly.
"What?" Rachel asked, licking her fingertips. She was trying not to swell with pride. It wasn't often that she chased an impostor away. But when she saw their faces she knew something was wrong.
"Are you the real Rachel Green?" Ross asked. The crowd inside Central Perk sat on the end of their chairs, waiting to hear the truth. Rachel stared at them all and a lump rose in her throat.
"No, I'm not," she whispered, biting her lip. "I'm not. The real one was bullying me so I decided to take her place. And, as I know, you've been a great friend to me and it's worked most of the time. But not anymore, I guess. My real name is Imogen Davies."
Ross and Joey tried to keep calm. But you could see it in their faces, they were not calm. How were the rest of the gang going to take this. "Only joking – did you really fall for that?" Rachel announced, and started laughing. They began to laugh with her too.
Then something hit them
What if it wasn't meant to be a joke?
"She says...she says she you," he mumbled.
Ross hurried over. Everyone in Central Perk was looking at them. "I think we better go to the park," the woman said, bringing out some headphones with little cardboard triangles stuck on them. "I'm the devil. Remember when we had a kiss in the park, Ross?"
"No," Ross said triumphantly.
"Neither do I," Rachel said, determined to defend him. "I am the real Rachel Green around here, and I'm not going to let you steal that title. Or my blush-box or my make-up, now I think about it. I'm the one who's been going out with him for most of my life."
"You're the one that's faking it," the woman snapped back, stubbornly – and walked out of Central Perk. Rachel rubbed her hands together, and shot a few scared looks at Joey and Ross.
"So, are you?" Ross asked sadly.
"What?" Rachel asked, licking her fingertips. She was trying not to swell with pride. It wasn't often that she chased an impostor away. But when she saw their faces she knew something was wrong.
"Are you the real Rachel Green?" Ross asked. The crowd inside Central Perk sat on the end of their chairs, waiting to hear the truth. Rachel stared at them all and a lump rose in her throat.
"No, I'm not," she whispered, biting her lip. "I'm not. The real one was bullying me so I decided to take her place. And, as I know, you've been a great friend to me and it's worked most of the time. But not anymore, I guess. My real name is Imogen Davies."
Ross and Joey tried to keep calm. But you could see it in their faces, they were not calm. How were the rest of the gang going to take this. "Only joking – did you really fall for that?" Rachel announced, and started laughing. They began to laugh with her too.
Then something hit them
What if it wasn't meant to be a joke?