It had been 3 months sense London. Monica still thought about the night with Chandler. They never slept together again but they both thought that night was great.

Monica was lying on the couch sick. Phoebe came in with a bag in her hand. She gave it to Monica.

"What's this?" Monica asked sitting up a little.

Phoebe sat in the chair. "Just open it."

Monica was confused when she opened it. "A pregnancy test?"

Phoebe nodded. "You have all the symptoms."

Monica sat the test on the coffee table. "I'm not pregnant."

Phoebe stood up and walked over to her. "How can you be so sure? Don't you remember in London when you came home and said you had sex with someone there and you wouldn't tell us who?"

Monica nodded but remained silent.

"Well you could have made a baby that night." Phoebe picked up the test and handed it to her. "Just take it."

She took it from her. "Fine."

Phoebe smiled. "Thank you." Phoebe checked her watch. "I have a 10 o clock massage client. I have to go." Phoebe said and left.

Monica sighed. What if she was pregnant with Chandler's baby? She took a deep breath then went to take the test. She set the timer for 5 minutes then waited for the results. When the timer went off she went back in the bathroom. It came out positive. "How will I tell Chandler?" She whispered to herself.

When she came out of the bathroom Chandler came in. "Hey Mon."

She smiled at him. "Hey."

"I have something to tell you." They said at the same time.

"You go first." Monica said.

"I have a date tonight." He said.

She was surprised. "You do?"

He nodded. "Yeah I just met her at the coffee house."

Monica suddenly felt like someone ripped her heart out. How was she suppose to tell him now?

"Now what were you going to tell me?" Chandler asked, grabbing a beer.

Monica shook her head and sat on the couch. "Don't worry about it."

Chandler could see she was upset. "Are you sure."

She nodded. "Yeah."

He took the blanket off the back of the couch and covered her up. "Do you need anything?"

"No." She said. She really wanted to say cancel your date.

"Ok. I'll stop by later to see how you are." He said then left. He knew she hadn't been feeling well.

Phoebe came over later. "Was the test positive?"

Monica nodded as she swallowed some ginger ale.

Phoebe smiled and clapped her hands. "Oh this is great. When are you telling the father?"

"I'm not." Monica told her.

"Why not?" Phoebe asked.

Monica stood up and grabbed her blanket. "He moved on. I'm just going to go to bed." She walked into her room and shut the door.