“She’s not who she says she is!” I look over at Christy who was pointing her finger accurately at me with her brows furrowed. “Your right,” I state blankly. “I am not who I claim to be.” The collective gasp around the office room was followed by murmuring co-workers trying to come up with an explanation for this sudden confession. “I am not…a natural red head. Yes I know it’s quite a shock.” Some of my co-workers laughed, others shook their heads in disapproval. Christy looked around the room then said “Noooo that not what I meant. Although that is still quite shocking. I was talking about the fact that your not the CEO’s daughter.” Oh. That. Well, shit.