TOW the end. Or is the beginning ?
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Chapter 1
It was Friday night and phoebe was still at her work. She'd been working in a new massageplace in walkingdistance from her apartment. When the last customer left, she soon followed, after turning of the lights and locking the door.
She started walking home, singing and skipping like she always did. She was going to pop over at Monica and Chandler's first. Maybe have a coffee in Central Perk, if they were still open.
She got to the corner where she had to cross over, she didn't bother to look if there where any cars coming. I had been so quiet in the street, like she was the only one there.
Just as she was standing on the road, she saw a car coming. She couldn't do anything, she just froze.
The others were at Monica's and Chandler's apartment, watching TV eating pizza.
'I wonder where Pheebs is ? it's not like her not to show up.' Rachel asked.
'Maybe she has a date or something and forgot to say.', Chandler said.
'No, she would've told me. She said she had to work late but she'd definitely come round, probably after 10 tonight.' Joey answered.
'uh, It's 11 already.' Ross said.' Maybe we should phone her, see if she's ok.'
'I dunno. What if she 's asleep or something. She'll hate us for waking her up.' Monica replied.
'No she won't.' ,Rachel said while walking to the phone 'It's ringing….. oh, answerphone. Uh, Hi pheebs, we were just wondering where you were. Sorry if we woke you, sweetie. Ok, see you tomorrow then I guess. Bye.'
Rachel went back to the sofa and they carried on watching the movie. After the movie ended, they all went to bed.
Rachel+Joey's apartment
'I'm really worried about Pheebs, what if something's happened. It's not like her not to come over or at least phone.' Joey told Rachel worriedly
'I'm sure she's fine. I'm going to bed. Night Joey. 'Rachel as she went to her room.
'Yeah, night.' Joey mumbled.
Joey went a sat in Rosita. He was really worried something had happened to Phoebe, something wasn't right, no matter what the others said. How could he ever cope without Phoebe ? A tear rolled down his face, when he thought of all the things that could've happened. Maybe she got fed up with us and left, he thought. Or maybe she is out on a date and she forgot to tell. It'll probably be something like that, he thought. But nothing could prepare him and the others, when they'd find out what really happened.