Hey guys! I was listening to the Beatles, You're Gonna Lose That Girl, and it gave me inspiration for a Mondler fic. And I apologies for any mistakes, cause I'm writing on my iPod. On with the story!
I looked into the room from where I was sitting on Monica's balcony, smoking a cigarette. Monica was staring at Richard lovingly. And he just sat there and watched tv. It made me sick. If Monica ever looked at me like that...but she never will. She loves Richard. And he takes her for granted. I want to wring the guy's neck, and probably would, if Monica wasn't so happy with him.
So I just sat on the balcony watching her, getting soaked in the rain, until she looked up and smiled her beautiful Monica smile. She walked to the window with a towel.
"Chandler, sweetie , you needed to come in before you get sick," she smiled as she handed me the towel. I climbed in and wrapped the towel around myself. She hugged me. I breathed in her strawberry scent as she let go.
"I know it was hard to let Janice go," She started,"but it was the right thing to do." I smiled slightly. I didn't care about Janice. All I cared about was telling Monica I loved her. But I couldn't , because of Richard.
"Yeah," I said as I walked out , looking at my beautiful love one more time.
