this is my second story, I hop you enjoy it, I haven't finished my other story but had writers block a bit, but did think of this one, PLZ review or I won'tcolnintue


Monica's POV

It all started after he called me fat. It was thanksgiving. I walked into the kitchen he was talking to Ross and said it, I ran out straight to my room, and cry all night, until I got to sleep, from that moment I was going to lose weight. That's exactly what I did. He came back the next year, thanksgiving. And when he saw her was he surprised. But I wanted to get him back Rachel told me to get him naked outside, and leave him there so people laughed at him, anyway I sucked at the flirting thing, I had Mac and cheese, carrots and a knife, which I almost dropped, but luckily I somehow caught it, then put everything down, with the knife hanging off the side of the counter. Rachel walked in and pulled me aside, and asked me what happened, I told her I failed so badly, she said if I couldn't do this she would do it herself. She went over to the counter, he was still standing there, she started talking to him and grabbed a tea towel, which was under the knife, they didn't see it coming. Monica yelled but it was too late. I saw the end of his toe on the ground, I got a bag of ice and put the toe in it. While I was doing this Rachel called the ambulance. I got a face washer and wet it, I sat down next to him and put it on face head.
20 minutes later
"Do you have the toe," The doctor asked.
"Yeah I have it right here on ice." I replied as I handed it over.
"Ok we have to get you in to surgery right away to sew this back on."
"How long will that last?"
"As long as it takes, but it will probably take an hour or two."
Everyone left the room, but he called my name, I turned around and looked at him.
"Hey Monica, there's something I want to tell you," he said.
"Yeah?"
"Um it's just...I was wondering...well after this is over... If you wanted to...um..."
"Yes I will go out with you," I said.
"You will, wait didn't ask did I?" He said, confused but excited.
"No but that's where you were going, I thought I'd save you the trouble. Anyway I didn't think you'd still like me, I acted so weirdly before."
"Yeah what was with that?" He asked.
"Last year at thanksgiving, I walked in on you and Ross talking, you called me fat, that's why I am thin now, anyway, Rachel said it wasn't enough to get you back, she said I should lock you outside naked, so people would laugh, I didn't want to really, so I flirted badly, but she said that if I couldn't do it she would, I didn't want her to, I said I was happy enough with your reaction when you saw me first, but she insisted..." I explained
"Excuse me but we have to get you in to surgery right away, could you finish this conversation after...?" The doctor said really anxious and annoyed.
"...Your boyfriend is losing a lot of blood, if you keep talking he has more of a chance that he will die."
"Ok, go now then," I said.
"I'm not her boyfriend, hang on why didn't you deny it?"
I didn't say anything I just gave a little smile.
"Ok, do you want to say anything first incase he does die?"
"I was saying something, and interrupted me saying to stop talking or he will die! JUST GET HIM INTO SURGERY, I LOVE HIM EVER SINCE I SAW HIM I KNEW WERE MEANT TO BE, AND IF YOU DON'T HE WILL DIE, SO GO IN THERE AND STICK THAT TOE BACK ON OR ELSE!"
"Ok, ok, no need to yell."
The doctors rushed him out of the room as I followed, just before he past out he said.
"Is that why you didn't say we weren't together, because you love me? But I called you fat."
"Yes Chandler I love, I love you Chandler Bing, and if you die I will never forgive myself, it's my fault I didn't stop Rachel, it's my fault, I'm so sorry."
"It wasn't your fault, Rachel would have done it either way, Rachel wanted to get me back because I..." Chandler stopped talking.
I looked at him worried, the doctors started pulling him into the surgery room.
"Chandler, Chandler! Talk to me wake up!"
"Miss, came with me please I will escort you to the waiting room." The security guard said.
"NO CHANDLER!"
"MISS!"
I followed the guard to the waiting room, and sat down. When I looked up I noticed everyone was looking at me.
"What?" I asked.
Everyone looked away, and Rachel pulled me aside.
"What was that all about?" Rachel asked.
"What was all what about?"
"Well you were talking to Chandler for about 5 minutes..." Rachel stared.
"Oh, um he was just thanking me for bringing his toe," I lied.
"Mon I heard you yelling, and saw you waking with him down the corridor, and stuff, plus you came back crying, you can't tell that's all you were talking about."
"Ok it wasn't about that, it was something else, but don't worry about it, it's nothing."
"Mon I didn't just hear muffled yelling, I heard what you said, that you love him, I'm so sorry I didn't know, this is all my fault."
"Rach it's not your fault, oh well it is your fault actually, but it was an accident, you weren't looking, you didn't know the knife was on top of the towel."
"Yes but I didn't listen to you, and I should have, plus why didn't you tell me about Chandler, I would have understood, well actually kinda, I mean it's Chandler he's not that appealing, but otherwise I would have."
"I didn't tell you because I didn't know it wouldn't work coz he didn't like me, but now...I dunno...I think maybe" I stuttered, not knowing whether to tell her bout the date.
"He's probably only interested coz you've lost weight though."
"No I really have a feeling it's not fully coz of that, I mean partly, but not fully..."
"Rach, he asked me out!"
"He did what? He's probably doing this to get back at Ross for doing something, that's the only reason he would."
"Thanks Rach, I'm not that bad am I?"
"No, but it's him, and he's a college guy, college guys don't go for highschoolers."
"Well what about Ross? He wants to go for you."
"Ok, point taken, anyway what did you say?"
"I said yes."
We walked back and joined everyone. Mum and dad decided to go home, since he wasn't their kid.
"Hey Ross, Rachel, Monica are you coming too?" Mum asked.
"Um mum I'll stay here, it's best if someone's here when Chandler gets out of surgery, maybe Ross and Rachel should go?" I said.
"No, Chandlers my roommate, I'll stay you two go, you're not needed," Ross defended.
"Me and Monica should stay here to keep Ross company I think Judy, but thanks anyway."
"Ok then, bye now," mum said.
About an hour later
Rachel and Ross were getting coffee's, when the doctor came and told me that Chandler had survived surgery and that I could see him but he was very week.
I walked into his room, and sat on the seat next to him. He was asleep, so I kissed his head and told him I loved him again.
"Hey, I survived..." he said grinning.
"...that means our dates still on."
"Hey, you're awake, OMG you're alive."
"No I'm really dead right now."
"Um by the way Ross and Rachel are here, just getting coffee, so um yeah, we have to be quick, I'm assuming you don't want Ross to know about us right?"
"Nah it's fine tell him I don't care."
"But he will kill you, I'm his sister, you're his best friend."
"Ok, don't tell him, please, I already almost died today, that's enough."
"Oh and um, Rachel knows."
"What? Why?"
"Because she heard the yelling and me following you down the corridor, and so I told her."
"Thank you..." He said.
"For what telling Rachel?"
"No for saving me, you're my hero," he grinned.
"Thanks, and no problem."
"For our date what do we do? I know, you should come to New York."
"But that's more chance of Ross finding out."
"Not if we go to the park, we never go there, then see what happens."
"Ok meet you there at, 12:00pm, next week Saturday."
"Ok sounds good..."
"Oh and I love you too Monica Geller, I love you too."
"Naw, can I come in?" We looked over at Rachel standing by the door.
"Where's Ross?"I asked startled.
"Still getting coffee the machine doesn't work."