The train pulled up in New Yorks train station, Monica was still asleep on Chandler who hadn't slept at all. He couldn't help but notice how beautiful she looked when she was sleeping, he really didn't wanna wake her up. He watched as other passengers rushed towards the exit and into their friends or relatives arms. Chandler sighed and shook Monica gently. "Monica.. Monica wake up." He heard her groan in response. "Mon, we're in New York."

Monica slowly opened her eyes and lifted her head. "Uh, what time is it?"

Chandler pulled his phone out of his pocket. "A little after 5"

"AM? Wow, it's still pretty early." They both climbed off the train and headed towards the streets of New York, where quiet a few people were rushing about trying to get to early morning meetings.

"So.. I guess I'll see you around." Chandler said, before turning around and heading down the street in search of a hotel.

"Wait!" Monica yelled after him. "We'll, if you want, you could stay at my nana's with me for a few hours so you can get some sleep? You don't have to.."

"Are you sure your nana won't mind? I mean I don't want her to have a heart attack when she wakes up and there's a random guy sleeping on her couch."

Monica couldn't help but laugh. "She won't mind, she's probably awake right now. She gets up really early, it's so annoying, because when me and my friend Rachel used to stay there in the summer we'd get woken up at 6am from her singing."

Chandler chuckled. "If you're sure it won't be any trouble."

"It won't." Monica reassured him with a smile, he couldn't help but smile back, she looked beautiful when she smiled. He agreed, causing her to smile again. "Great, we should probably get a cab, it's quiet a walk from here." She put her arm out to stop a cab, one pulled up right away. She gave the driver her nana's address and they set off.

20 minutes later, the cab pulled up outside a huge brick building, Monica went to reach for her purse when Chandler stopped her, he pulled out some notes and handed them to the driver and jumped out of the cab. Monica behind him. "I could of paid you know?"

"Yeah I know, it's just that you're already helping me out with a place to stay for a few hours, the least I can do is pay for the cab."

Monica thanked him and headed upstairs with her luggage, Chandler behind her. They finally reached apartment number 20. Monica hesitated before knocking. "I'm coming!" Someone yelled from the other side of the door. They heard the shuffling of slippers against the wooden floor, a few locks turning and the door clicking. A small, old woman with dark hair peered through the gap caused by the door and the chain. "May I help you?"

"Nana? It's me, Monica." The old woman's eyes brightened with delight when she heard her granddaughters name. She closed the door to take off the chain then she flew the door open.

"Monica! Hello sweetie!" Nana pulled Monica into her arms and hugged her tightly. "It's been so long! What are you doing here?"

Monica's face dropped. "I can leave if you want?"

"No, no honey that's not what I meant. I mean why are you here at this time? What's happened?"

Monica sighed. "She kicked me out."

Nana was shocked. "What? Why?" She led Monica to the couch and sat her down. Monica turned around and gestured for Chandler to come inside, he hesitated before stepping inside, he closed the door and nana turned and looked at him. "I'm sorry dear I didn't notice you there, I'm nana, what's your name?"

"Chandler Bing, pleased to meet you M'am."

Nana laughed, "please call me Nana. Sit down dear." She turned back to Monica. "So dear, what happened?"

"Nothing much. We had a fight. She threw things, I cried, Ross hid and Richard yelled. Then I left."

"What were you fighting about?"

"Nothing." Monica mumbled. A tear escaped her eyes, she brushed it away quickly, hoping Nana wouldn't notice.

"Nothing my ass Monica. Come on sweetie you can tell me." She said, stroking her hair softly.

"Really Nana I'm fine. Do you think I could stay here for a while? Until I can find an apartment."

"Of course, stay as long as you want. And what about your friend here?"

"I was wondering if he could stay on the couch for a few hours? We've had a long trip and-"

"Say no more. Monica why don't you go and lie down in my bed, and Chandler you can stay in the guest room. It's much comfort." They both said thank you and headed to their rooms.

10 hours later.

Monica woke up and left her Nana's bed, entering the living room she saw Nana and Chandler sat at the kitchen table eating. "Hello Mon, good sleep?"

"Yeah it was great." Monica replied sitting down.

"Hungry dear?" Nana asked, placing a sandwich onto a plate and putting it in front of Monica. "Oh dear before I forget, Rachel called, she said to call her back as soon as."

"I'll call her later. Thanks Nana."

"Anytime princess." She kissed Monica's hair and left the kitchen.

Monica turned to Chandler. "You okay?"

"Yeah I'm fine. Thanks for letting me stay here, I'll find a hotel real soon."

"There's one just down the street. Really nice and affordable."

"Thanks." They ate in silence before Monica spoke up again.

"I'm gonna go call Rachel." She said leaving her spot at the table and grabbing her phone. She dialled Rachel's number and waited for her to answer. "Rachel?.. It's Monica.. I'm fine."

Chandler watched her talking to her friend, a huge smile on her face. Nana entered the kitchen and sat down next to him at the table. "So, how do you and Monica know each other?"

"Oh, we uh-actually met in the train here."

"Wow. She must really trust you to let you get close to her."

"What do you mean?" Chandler asked curiously.

"Well, ever since her step father Richard moved in with them when she was 15, she's been wary if men. He always looked at her in a strange way, it made her really uncomfortable. I think he's got something to do with why she got kicked out. Do you know why?"

"No, sorry. All she told me was its something to do with her parents. Nothing else."

Monica finally got off the phone. "Rachel's coming to visit for a while!" she said excitedly. "Is that okay?"

"That's fine. I've always liked that girl." Nana replied.

Chandler looked at his watch and then stood up. "We'll, I better get going. Head of to that hotel you told me about. Thankyou so much for letting me stay here Nana."

"No problem at all Chandler. Stop by any time, you're always welcome." Chandler smiled and headed towards the guest room for his bags. He re entered a few minutes later.

"Uh Monica?" He gestured her to come over, when she did he said quietly, "do you um-I mean would you like to maybe, go out sometime?"

Monica smiled. "I'd love that." She grabbed a piece of paper and wrote down her number. Handing it to him, she said "call me sometime?"

"Of course." Chandler smiled. "See you soon." He left nana's apartment in search of that hotel.

"He seems nice." Nana said.

"Yeah.. He is