Hi again. Ehm, I've been thinking a lot, a lot about this idea, and have finally decided to just come out and write it. I don't know if it's any good, but that's for you to tell me! I certainly hope that some of you might like it.
It's about the FRIENDS' kids, but I wont tell you more until the story begins. It'll all be said a little at a time. K?
Disclaimer: They're really not mine. Sad, yeah, but we cant always get what we wish for..
The Story of Our Lives.
Chapter 1.
New Beginnings.
She looked at the apartment building in front of her. She knew she had to go in soon, but something in her mind told her that she shouldn't step in that door. She had to wait for Sandra anyways.
She missed her mom. Why had she decided to move all the way to New York again? And with Sandra?
Why?
She turned her head around to look for her cousin, but she was late, as always. She was probably too busy to get off the bus because she was listening to Celine Dion. Just like her mother.
She turned her head the other way and saw a bench a few footsteps away from her. She sighed and sat down. She took out her wallet and looked at the picture which lay inside it. It was her mom, herself and Gracie. Kinda like their family portrait. But now her family was on the other side of the world and she was all alone in New York.
Why had she decided this again? She kept asking herself that. It couldn't be healthy.
She shook her head and looked as yet another bus drove by, never stopping to let a blonde girl with two suitcases step out. She could probably not hear the stops if she was listening to Celine Dion anyway.
The girl on the bench sighed once again and looked at her watch, 3:49. Why wouldn't she just show up?
Suddenly a taxi pulled up against the pavement. The door opened and Sandra's shoes hit the grey ground. She smiled when she saw her cousin and pushed her two suitcases out until they hit the street.
Sandra stood out and grabbed one in each hand. She rushed to her cousin and gave her a long ´it's so good to see you again´- hug.
The other girl smiled and said, "Finally you made it!"
"Sorry, I drove by you at the bus." Sandra explained, "Because I was listening to Celine Dion, and couldn't hear anything. So I had to catch a cab from where I ended. It just cost me, I don't know, a billion!"
She smiled and said, "And I promised your mom to look out for you? Gosh, it's gonna be hard with all the Celine Dion music you're listening to! Luckily you don't have to live with me, but at the dorm. Phew.."
"Hey!" Sandra smacked her arm, "I'm not that bad! And don't get too big sisterly on me! I'm a big girl! I'm 16 for Christ's sake!"
"Yeah, and you're definitely responsible. Forgetting to get off the bus and everything!" she mocked.
"At least I don't have to work, like my a so developed 21 years old cousin!"
"Hey, don't start with me, I'll be doing your laundry, you!"
"All right, I love you. Can I come have my laundry done with yours every week?"
"I don't know, I'm not good at it, too much like my mother I guess." she smiled, "I just hope that this roommate I'll get, will be sweet and do mine too!"
"Hmm?" Sandra looked thoughtful, "Should we go on and check the apartment? And then call our parents?"
The big girl took her own suitcase and walked towards the door into the apartment building. She found the key in her pocket and pushed it into the lock. The door clicked, and she lay her hand on the doorknob.
"For big adventures, and new beginnings…." Sandra whispered dramatically.
She sighed, and pressed the knob down.
New beginnings indeed…
Okay, so leave me an review, and you'll make my day, wether it's bad or good. Thanks, Stessa.