Okay, this is my first fanfic and i do not think it's good. But stessa keeps telling me to write my own fanfic, so here it is. Hope you'll enjoy, but it'll probably just be crap.
Disclaimer: I do not own Friends.
Chapter 1 - One Annoying Saturday
The friends were all hanging out at Monica and Rachel's a Saturday afternoon.
"You know, my new neighbors, they're just driving me crazy." Ross said annoyed.
"It'll get better, Ross." Phoebe told him.
"Yeah, you can easily say that, Pheebs… I've been having a hard time lately because of my divorce and my living situation, and then when i finally find this apartment..."
"Okay, stop it!" Monica yelled. "Anybody want some more margaritas?" No answer. "Okay, but I'll make some." She hurried out to the kitchen. Why did everyone have to fight all the time? "Rachel, will you come out here for just a second?" she called.
"Sure Mon, what's up?" she answered, while walking into the kitchen.
"I was thinking, everybody has been yelling at each other lately and..."
"Yeah, I know! I was just thinking the same thing. You would think that now when Ross got his apartment he would be a little less..."
"...complaining."
"Exactly. But, oh my God, what's bugging him now?"
"I don't know. Maybe we could do something to get everybody to... have fun?"
"Okay, lets just do it right now, I can't handle another argument between Ross and Phoebe or Ross and Chandler or... or... Ross and anybody."
"I know, it's so annoying. But, hey, here is a thought; we should all just have fun - like play a game or a quiz or something. To get our minds off things."
"Ooh, that's interesting..." Rachel said. "What about Trivial Pursuit? We get into three teams of two and then we just see if it helps."
"Great, lets do that. You go get the game in the boys' apartment, and I'm gonna go introduce them to the game, yay!"
"Relax Mon, you realize it's just Trivial Pursuit, right?"
Meanwhile in the living room, Ross was having an argument with Chandler.
"Okay Ross, I think I got your point." Chandler said, very annoyed.
"Oh, do you? Really, do you? You have no idea, Chandler. I'm just divorced and it's not like I have a girlfriend. I do have an apartment, with neighbors, who aren't really nice and I... my job, I just... I need to get my minds off things..."
"And we have the solution." Monica interrupted.
