After a long day at his new job as a model, Joey went to the Coffee shop where he used to hang out with his five best friends Chandler,Ross,Monica,Phoebe and Rachel , they have moved out far from where Joey lived almost two years ago and he sure missed them a lot.
He walked in the coffee shop and asked the waitress for a Latte and a brownie, then he went to sit at the big orange couch where he had shared so many great memories with his friends, at first it had been very hard for him to see them leave, but eventually resigned himself. He grabbed the magazine that was on the table and started to look through the pages.
"Here's your Latte and your brownie". Said the waitress as she put the cup and the brownie on the table.
"Thanks". Said Joey as he gave her the flirt look he had, and checking her out too.
He took a sip of his latte and continued looking at the magazine and then he stopped at a page that caught his attention.
"My gosh this chick is beautiful, I wonder If I will ever meet girls like this one at the modeling agency".
When he finished his latte, he stood up from the couch and headed back to his apartment, on his way back he saw a girl holding a huge box and he ran to help her out.
"I got it, let me help you". He said as he grabbed the box from her hands.
The girl sighs in relief and stretched her arms out. "Thanks so much, you are very kind!".
"No problem, so are you moving out or in?".
"I'm moving in, you live here?".
"Yes, I live in apartment nineteen".
"Really? Looks like we're going to be neighbors".
"Is that so? Which apartment are you moving into?.
"Twenty".
"That's right across mine, that's nice".
They continued walking all the way to their apartments and when they got there she took out the keys and opened the apartment letting Joey get in first to put the box on the floor.
"Thanks again…?". She looked at him trying to find out his name.
"Oh, sorry! My name is Joey". He shook up hands with her.
"Nice to meet you Joey, I'm Catelyn".
"That's a nice name sounds Irish".
"It is yeah, I'm from Irish family, I would offer you something to drink but as you can see it stills pretty much empty".
"Don't worry about it, I'm fine".
Joey couldn't help looking around and remembering all the good times he had have with his friends in that apartment for ten years, and Catelyn noticed how his eyes got lost looking at the walls and the big window in the back.
"You seem to like this apartment".
"Yes, I do, my best friend and his wife used to live here two years ago, but we have a story way longer than that in this apartment, very long story".
"Wow, so you have been living here for years?".
"Ten years exactly".
"Seriously?, then this place must be cool".
"No, not all the place, apartment nineteen is the coolest!". He said to her as he winked.
"You seem like a really nice person Joey, I'm glad I'm going to be your neighbor".
"Me too, do you want to come to my place to have a beer or water or juice or whatever".
"Sure, I could really use something to drink now, I'm out of everything here".
"Come on".
They went over to Joey's apartment and as they got in Catelyn noticed the foosball table.
"You like foosball huh?".
"Yeah, my old roommate and I used to play almost every night". He said as he pours a glass of juice for her.
"I used to play it some time ago, but haven't played it in years".
"Here". He gives her the glass of juice and he grabbed his beer. "Whenever you have time, you can come over to play, no appointment needed".
She smiled at his little joke. "Thanks, maybe I will after I'm done with all the moving".
Then Joey stared at her for a minute without saying a word, her face seemed familiar but he had no clue where from.
"Have we met before?".
"I don't think so, I hardly forget a face".
"I'm sure I have seen you somewhere before, but I can't remember where".
"Maybe on the street or some public place".
"Yeah maybe". He takes a sip of his beer.
"Well I'm very tired and I need to rest a little, so I got to go, but thanks for the juice, and it was very nice to meet you Joey". She tells him as she puts the glass on the kitchen counter top. "Good night Joey".o
"Good night Catelyn, was nice meeting you too".
As she left Joey closed the door and went to his favorite black chair on the living room, but he kept thinking where he could possibly have seen her before, and after a few minutes he finally remembered.
"No way! That's the beautiful chick from the magazine I was seeing at the coffee house!".
