Hey ! Here's Another story for you guys! Now its only going to be 3 chapters long! Ok? It was originally going to be a one shot, But yeah i got to carried away! Hahaha! So enjoy! R&R

Declaimer: I Don't own friends, As much as i want to, I don't, Maybe one day when me and my friend Megan become leaders of the world i will own them, But for now They belong too Marta Kauffman and David crane.

Monica walked through the doors to apartment 20 restless and angry. She wondered how she could wake up happy and downfalled to mad within 8 hours. She was thrilled at the thought of being the head chef at a restraunt and when she was offered the job she took it immediately not even worrying about the what ifs. But turning up to the job was what infuriated her. When she had arrived they had told her that she was a sue chef to a girl name Kathy. Monica immediately raised questions asking why she was a sue chef when she was offered a job as the head chef only to find out they had later on found Kathy who had more experience in the cooking industry immediately replacing her over Monica. Monica had always been second best to everyone, Job employers, Boyfriends and most of all her parents. Over the years of the nagging and the bickering about why she never met to her mother's high expectations Monica had moved to New York in hope to show her independence but within the first few months she was struggling. She would never admit it to her parents though in their minds she was living a happy life in New York working up to her mother's expectations. But in reality she wasn't.

Monica saw the flash of the red light going off in the corner of her eye she walked over to the answering machine pressing the button forcefully as if it would calm her anger. The irritating robots voice filled the room before reviling she had 1 new messages. She listened only very briefly knowing that it would be her mother. Her mother called several times a month hoping to hear that Monica had pulled a 'Monica' and failed at her life some way or another.

"Monica? Hello? Anyone home? Matthew...? Anybody there?"

Monica scrunched her nose up at the sound of her mother's voice ringing the name Matthew. Only after a few months within moving in her mother had called almost every day to ask about Monica's relationship status. Over time Monica Had become frustrated and proceeded to create a fake boyfriend who would meet her mother's standards. Pathetic right? Of course at first her mother was shocked that Monica could pull a guy off like that but Monica had slowly convinced her that he was in fact real, even though he was in fact not. At times Monica played it so well that she had to remind herself that Matthew was in fact non insistence. After a year and a half of living the lie she had tried to convince herself to ring her mother and tell her that her and Matthew had broken up but for some reason she could never get herself to do it.

A knock on the door pulled Monica from her thoughts. She slowly walked over to the door ready to tell whoever it was to leave as that she didn't feel like socializing. She opened the door to be met by a very nice set of bright blue eye with a beautiful big grin to match.

"Why hello my fair lady" Chandler greeted.
"Why hello my knight in shining armour" She replied.

Chandler had moved in across the hall about a year and a half ago greeting himself as Monica's knight in shining armour and the name pretty much just stuck. They would occasionally pass each other in the hall getting there morning paper or on their way to work exchanging greetings and occasionally flirting. But it never up rooted from there. Monica would be lying if she didn't admit that she was disappointed.

"How may I help you?" Monica asked.
"Well you see, my friend Joey and I are having a get together with a few of the guys for the big game tonight, And I have told them that their meals would be provided but after two attempts of burnt lasagne it turns out I can't cook" He replied not once removing the giant grin from his face.

"Are you trying to ask me if I can cook for you" Monica asked.
"That I am my fair lady" chandler replied slightly flirting.
"Ok, but you owe me big time Bing" she joked.
"That I Do, Anything you heart desirers, I will do" He said leaving with a wink.

A few days later Monica was abruptly awoken by the sheer rings of the phone. She rolled over choosing to ignore it. But as the noise stayed consent she had no other choice but to answer it.

"Hello?"
"Hey Mon! It's Ross"
"Hey Ross, We haven't spoken in ages" she said truthfully.

She hadn't spoken to Ross for almost a whole year. She missed him. She only wished he wouldn't have called so early then maybe she would have been more of a delight to talk to.

"Yeah, I have been trying to call all morning; I rang to tell you that I'm getting married"
"r-really? To who?"
"To carol, you know my girlfriend from college, We got back together like a year ago, And I guess now we are getting married, And By the way Mon its 'whom'

Monica rolled her eyes. Ross still hadn't seemed to change one tiny bit over the last year or so.

"Well that's great, When's the wedding?"
"This weekend, we are having it in Tulsa, Carol wants to have it there in her home town, and apparently her friend Susan can't come otherwise?"
"In Tulsa hey? What a lovely place to have a wedding"
"Oh Mon don't worry about your tickets, I have it covered, I'll pick both of you up at the airport"
"Both of us?"
"Yeah you and Matthew"

Monica's mouth went dry. What the hell was she suppose to do? She couldn't just say he couldn't come that will just prove her mother's theory that he was fake. But she couldn't just rock up without him. Wait he didn't even exist why was she referring to him as a third person.

"S-sure me and Matthew will be there"
"ok great! I'll pick you's up tomorrow"

She hung up the phone and sank onto the couch. She had defiantly dug herself a hole way to deep and now she couldn't get back out. She should have told her mother they broke up months ago but she had came to love this fake boyfriend so much that she just couldn't. Suddenly she got an idea and the next thing she knew she was knocking on the door of apartment 19. She waited impatiently bitting the end of her nails she couldn't just ask someone a favour as big as this. No it was too ridiculous. Just as she turned to walk away the door flung open to reveal a middle age Italian man.

"Hey, How you doin?"
"Um is chandler here?"
"Yeah he is just in his room go ahead"

Monica walked into the apartment slowly coming up to chandler's door. She slowly raised her fist to knock the door but before it even made contact the door was flung open.

"Oh hey Monica" Chandler said wearing his prize winning smile.
"Hey, you know how you said you owe me one?"
"Yeah?"
"Well I need a favour"
"And what might that be?" He said still not dropping his smile.
"Well...Um this is going to sound real pathetic...ok...I need you to be my boyfriend"
"What?"
"Fake boyfriend, I need you to be my fake boyfriend"
"Again what?"
"ok ok, I know this is allot to ask, Boy I'm pathetic but I'm going to Tulsa for a week for my brother's wedding and all my family thinks I have been in this almost two year long relationship with this guy name Matthew but I haven't and now I need you to be him so I can show my mother that he is in fact real and break up with him" Monica said breathlessly.
"Ok let me get this straight, you made up a fake boyfriend to your family and now you want me to be him? Why don't you just say he can't make it? Or tell them the truth and say his not real?"
"Because you don't know my mother, if she knows I made him up I will never hear the end of it"
"Fine ill do it"
"Thank you so much! I love you" She said hugging him and running out the door.

The very day Monica and chandler boarded there planes taking their seats.

"So tell me more about this situation you have got yourself in" chandler asked placing his carryon bag into the available compartment.
"Well your name is Matthew, You're a doctor and we have been dating for one year and 8 months"
"Wow, you have really planned this story out haven't you" Chandler said sarcastically.
"Well those are the only things that important to my mother so there the only things i know about Matthew"
"So you have had this fake boyfriend for almost 2 years and there the only things you have made up about him? Come on Monica I'm not stupid tell me more"
"Ok there is but I'm not telling you, it's embarrassing"
"Come on you want me to play the part I need to know every single detail"
"ok fine, He is caring and sweet, He wants 4 kids. 1 boy, twin girls and another boy, He is a doctor but he always makes time to spend time with me, he gives me kisses every time I come within his presence he is very romantic and..." Monica stopped mid sentence.
"And what?"
"And that's it"
"No Monica you have told me this much, you might as well tell me the rest"
"ok fine"

She leant up to his ear and whispered into it.

"And we have the most passionate sex you could ever imagine"
"Well You should have said that to begin with and I would have taken the job like that" He said clicking his fingers.
"Would have you just? Too bad you're not really him then, huh?"
"What? There is no perks to this job?" he laughed.

Ok So That's pretty short? Haha, The next chapter will be much longer! believe me! Its like really long! Please review! Pretty please? xx