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Ross' Point of View

After Joey left the room, I wanted to talk to Chandler about some last minute changes.

"Chandler?" I opened the door to his room.

He wasn't there.

"Maybe he's in the bathroom washing up or something." I thought.

I knocked on the bathroom door.

"Hey Chandler? I just wanted to inform you about some last minute changes my parents wanted." I knocked again.

No Reply

I started to get a little worried, so I opened the door. I looked around and he wasn't there.

"Where the hell could he be?" I started to worry.

It's not like him to just leave in the middle of the night.

"maybe he's at Central Perk. He probably just wanted a cup of coffee." I lied.

I know Chandler. I wanted to believe that he's just getting coffee, but a part of me knew he was going to run away. Chandler is the type of guy that everyone expects to die alone. He's afraid of commitment. Maybe it's cause of his parents, but I doubt it. I think it's because he's afraid to mess up and hurt himself. I look around the empty apartment trying to find something that will prove that I'm wrong, but I couldn't. I noticed a piece of paper on the counter. I grabbed it and read it. It was a note from Chandler.

"Oh My God!" I covered my mouth. I felt tears forming on the corner of my eyes.

I was so angry. How can he do this to Monica? I thought he loved her. I thought he changed. I thought he was actually gonna marry my little sister. I clenched my fists and stormed out the apartment. I wanted to run over to Monica's apartment and hug my little sister, but the sight of the door made me shiver. I can't tell her. I love her and I know that this will crush her. I can't tell her. She has wanted to be a bride since she was in the 4th grade. I hesitated to knock, but I knew that I had to.

*knock knock*

I was so nervous. What if Monica opened the door? What would I tell her? A few seconds passed and still no one has answered the door, so I decided to knock again.

*knock knock*

Luckily, Rachel opened the door. I pulled her out of the apartment, and I hugged her. tightly.

"Ross?" She shrugged. "What are you doing?"

A tear fell from my eye.

"Honey are you okay?" She cupped my face.

Suddenly the door flew open. I could see Phoebe standing in the doorframe.

"Oh my God! You Guys! You can't hook up here! Monica is gonna freak when she see you guys like this!" Phoebe immediately closed the door to make sure that Monica can't hear our conversation.

"Phoebe its not what you think" I whispered. My voice was a little shaky cause I was trying my best to keep myself from sobbing.

Rachel noticed the note that on my hand.

"What's this?" She grabbed it from me.

"Tell Monica I'm sorry" She read. "Oh My God. This is Chandler's handwriting."

Phoebe grabbed the paper from Rachel. "Oh my God! Chandler just left though!"

"Yeah but, maybe it's not what we think. Maybe it's tell Monica I'm sorry I…drank the last of the milk." Rachel tried to think positive, but I think we all knew what it meant.

"Or maybe he-he was writing to tell her that-that he's changed his name, y'know? Tell Monica I'm sorry." Phoebe tried it make it better, but they just made me more and more angry.

"I think it means he freaked out and left!" I yelled

"Don't be so negative! Good God! Isn't it possible that Sorry is sitting in there right now?!" She pointed at Joey's apartment.

"Okay. Phoebe, I-I think Ross is right. What are we gonna do?" She looked at me. I could tell that she was also freaking out. Something in her eyes made me want to burst out in tears.

"Look—Okay, I'm just gonna—I'm gonna have to go find him and bring him back! Okay? You-you make sure Monica does not find out, okay?" I ran my fingers through my hair and my foot was tapping. For some reason, I couldn't stay still.

"Okay. I'll go back in. I'm sure Monica's done steaming her dress." She held the doorknob.

I was about to run out, but Rachel held my hand.

"Bring him back okay?" A tear fell from her eye.

I couldn't collect myself to say a word. I just nodded. I grabbed her and hugged her tightly. I kissed her temple then I slowly let her go.

"Ugh! We're wasting precious time!" Phoebe yelled.

Rachel wiped her tears. "Go! Go!" She said shooing my away.

I ran out of the apartment building.

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