This fic takes place right after Monica and Richard broke up, but not for the same reasons. That will be mentioned later in the series. But anyways Chandler is not apart of the gang. He and Ross went to school together, and he did meet Monica. But they all lost contact after that. Please Review!
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Monica Geller relaxed…well I guess that you could call it that. Man, did she hate to fly. The only reason she was taking this trip was because she defiantly needed a break, and she got the tickets for free from her brother Ross. He and his wife Carol had been planning this trip for themselves. But as it turns out she is a lesbian. Enough said right? Ross didn't know what to do with them so he offered them to his baby sister. Even he knew that she needed a break. She hated being so obvious to everyone.
Monica closed her eyes and sighed quietly to herself. She just wanted to leave New York. She had been looking forward to this week forever. She promised herself she wouldn't think about anyone else but herself while she was away. She needed to forget about everything especially him. "Oh damn it Monica, stop it already!" she silently cursed herself and turned over to look out the window. She already knew that this was going to be a long flight. She stopped the steward and told her to give her the strongest drink she had. Maybe it won't be so bad know she thought.
Three hours and several scotches later, the captain announced that they would be landing in Mexico in just a few minutes. Monica was both relived and scared almost. She wanted to have a good time, but she knew that she wouldn't. There was no way that she wouldn't be able to think about Richard the entire time. It's not that she wanted to; she wanted more then anything to be able to forget about him. But there break–up was so terrible. Monica shook her head in attempt to get the thoughts of him erased from her mind. The plane soon landed and everyone was rushing to get out of there. Especially Monica, she wasn't kidding when she said that she hated flying. Once she was out of the terminal she found her way to baggage claim. She sat down on a nearby bench. She wasn't in any hurry now; she just wanted to get off the plane. Besides, she really didn't want to fight the crowds that had already formed. Monica looked up and saw this guy giving her a really dirty look, she was surprised until she realized he was one of the many people she had knocked over on she attempt to get the hell out of there. She sat there waiting until almost everyone was gone. She found all of her bags but one in a few minutes. She and a few other people were the only ones still there. She watched as the belt went around and spotted her last bag. But just before she could grab it, a man reached down and picked it up. "Um…excuse me sir…that's my bag." Monica said as she approached him. When the man looked up at her, she couldn't believe her eyes. "Chandler…Chandler Bing?" "Oh My God Monica!"
To Be Continued
I know it's short, but this is only the start. Next part will be up soon! And it will defiantly be longer. See you next time!