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By: Heathergirl101
Censor: PG
This is my 6th fic. I hope you like it. For questions or comments my
E-mail is Heathergirl101@aol.com . Please review the story. I will greatly appreciate it. Here goes.
It was early morning when Monica Gellar got the call that would change her life forever. She was offered a great chef job in Eau Claire,
Wisconsin and got to pick her own hours and her own pay. Monica knew she should take the job. But something unexpected was holding her back. Sure she would miss her friends and her brother but something else was holding her back. Monica had been thinking about it all day. She just had to find out. But how. It had been a long day so Monica had went to sleep. Monica had been to sleep for hours and she dreamt a dream with a tall lanky man. She liked this dream because it had a very familiar feeling to it. Monica could dream this dream forever. She couldn't see the man's face but the back of his head she has seen before. Suddenly the man turned around and glanced at Monica with the perfect beautiful blue eyes and the best pair of lips and the most impeccable nose any man could have. But she still couldn't recognize the strange gorgeous man in her dream. But when she had woken up something pulled her body into Chandler and Joey's apartment and into Chandler's room. Chandler was the gorgeous man in her dream! She sat in a chair and watched the male beauty sleep silently. She adored him in any way possible. But then it finally hit her. Chandler was mentally holding her back from Eau Claire. She liked everything Chandler did. Like the way he put his hair and the way he laughed and even the way he made his stupid jokes. Monica had realized something very important. She loved Chandler. Not as a friend but more. Monica watched Chandler sleep for a least 45 minutes before he woke up.
Chandler- Monica?
Monica-Huh?
Chandler-What are you doing?
Monica-Watching you sleep.
Chandler-Why?
Monica-Cause I really like you Chandler.
Chandler-Are you serious?
Monica- Yeah.
Chandler- Okay. Well what do you want me to say?
Monica-I don't know Chandler. How do you feel?
Chandler-Kind of tired.
Monica-About me?
Chandler-I kinda like you too.
Monica-Kinda?
Chandler-Okay I really like you.
Monica- Now I know your not serious.
Chandler- Yes I am.
Monica- As a friend you like me, huh?
Chandler- More.
That word changed Monica's life just as much as that stupid phone call. Monica crawled into Chandler's bed and they held each other all night. Monica didn't take that great job in Wisconsin. Her life was here with Chandler in Manhattan.
I'm sorry it was so short but please review it and tell me what you think.