AN: Sorry I haven't really been updating my other fics but I'm getting to it ok? I've had this idea in my head for about a week and it has been bugging the hell out of me so I just have to get it out. I know you will probably think it sucks but I.Don't.Care. Any ways, this takes place in the future, everything was the way it is now except Monica and Chandler never got married, they dated but once the group started to spilt apart, they did too. Everybody moved away, Ross and Rachel are married and have Emma and live in Seattle. Joey and Phoebe live together but are not married, they are in New Jersey, Joey is a successful actor and Phoebe is still a masseuse. Monica lives with and is engaged to a guy named Kevin and they live in Boston. And nobody knows where Chandler lives or if he is married or even dead because he was the last one in New York. This story mainly focuses around Chandler even though it won't seem like it in the beginning. I don't know if I'm gonna have this be a Chandler Monica story yet so yeah. That's all ya need to know, on with the story.

Nine years. Had it really been nine years Monica thought to herself. She was getting married in 4 weeks and none of her former friends had responded to the invitations she sent out. Even though she wasn't able to locate Chandler, she sent one back to his old apartment just in case he still lived there. She was surprised while at the same time this is exactly what she had expected, that none of them would call, or write, or even send an email. This was going to be the happiest day of her life and all she wanted was them there, to watch her walk down the isle. The only people that she knew for sure where they lived were Ross and Rachel, and since they weren't going to come to her, she was going to go to them, and also see if they knew where everybody else was. She was sitting on a plane on her way to Seattle wondering if they would be happy to see her. They really had no reason but she hadn't really stayed in contact with them over the years. She was feeling very sleepy, having not slept at all the night before. She was too anxious to see her brother and best friend again. Kevin had stayed back in Boston to perfect the final things on the wedding, they had decided to get it all arranged early so they wouldn't have to worry about running out of time. She folded an old picture of the six of them sitting in central perk in half and stuffed it back in her shirt pocket as she fell into a light sleep.

It had been 4 hours since she landed and it was now two in the afternoon. She had caught an early flight so she would be able to get to their house the same day. After an hour of trying to get a rental car at the airport she was finally at their front door. She looked down at herself to make sure she looked neat and then knocked on the door five times. About 10 seconds later she heard the door being unlocked and then it opened. Ross stood on the other side with a shocked expression on his face. Monica just looked back and smiled. She hopped by the expression he was wearing that he was shocked as in happy to see her instead of an angry shock. He took a step forward and rapped his arms around her. "What took you so long?" He whispered in her ear. "I don't know, I guess we just lost touch." Monica replied. "So what brings you to Boston?" Ross asked. "Well actually I was wondering why you didn't reply to the invitation I sent you." "What invitation? Invitation for what?" He asked confused. "Can I come in? It is kinda cold out. And what do you mean 'what invitation?' The one for my wedding." "You're getting married?! Oh that's great, and yeah come in." He said stepping out of the way. She made her way inside and saw Rachel and a 12 year old Emma sitting at the table talking. "MONICA!" Rachel yelled and ran over to her, throwing her arms around her in a tight hug. "Well it's good to see you too Rachel," Monica said while being squeezed to death. "Rachel, did we ever get an invitation to a wedding?" Ross asked as he sat down. "No, who's getting married?" Rachel asked. "I am." Monica said happily. "OH Congratulations!" Rachel yelled, throwing her arms around her once again. Monica just laughed. "Well if you guys didn't get yours, then maybe the other guys didn't either." Said Monica. "Oh well we have Joey's number, we talk to them all the time, they never said anything about it." Ross said from his spot at the table next to a very silent Emma. (Ok just pretend that Monica said hi and everything to Emma and crap cause I hate writing dialog!)

"Wait a minute, you still talk to Joey and Phoebe but you never talk to me?" Monica said. "Well, they're so much closer than you and you just kind of drifted away." Rachel replied. "Oh well, no use in getting mad over it now. Have you guys heard from Chandler at all?" Monica asked. "No, the last we saw or heard from him was when we moved, we lost touch with him too. Joey might know where he lives, I think he said he talked to him like a year after he moved away." Ross said. "Could you call him and ask him then, and ask him if he and Phoebe will come to my wedding too. I have to get back to my hotel, they're holding my bags for me since I was in a hurry, I didn't bother to stop and get a room yet." Monica said while walking towards the door. "Well you could just stay here ya know?" Rachel asked following Monica. "Ok, then I don't have to waste money on a hotel, if that's ok with you guys." Monica said. "Of course, we've got lots of room!" "Ok then. I'll be back here in about half an hour. Bye." Monica said while walking out the door.

3 days later

Monica had caught up with Joey and Phoebe and they went out to lunch with Ross and Rachel and everybody talked about where they were in life and what was going on. Joey said that last he heard from Chandler, he said that Chandler lived in Hollywood. He hadn't talked to him since a year and a half after he moved so he didn't know if he was still there. But that didn't matter to them, they were now all sitting on a plane to Los Angeles in search of Chandler. They didn't know how or even if they would find him but they didn't care, as long as they tried. The plane landed and the five friends got off and made their way to the nearby hotel. They got three rooms and headed out into the busy city of Hollywood, in search of their long lost friend.