This is the third and final chapter. Why? Because everything is happy now and I want it to stay that way, lol. Not really a chapter, just a couple of years down the road.
It was the day before Chelsea turned three. Chandler was picking up toys and other things off the floor and packing them into boxes. Monica entered their apartment and sighed. She was sad about leaving the place she had lived for over 10 years.
"Hey," She said to Chandler, who hadn't noticed her yet, his back turned to the door.
He turned and smiled, "Hey," he said. "How was your morning?"
She pouted, "All I could think about was leaving."
He smiled, "Come on, you know its for the best."
"I'm going to be totally stressed out for a week in a new house, nothing will be right!" She argued. Rachel entered, followed by Joey and Chelsea.
"See, she's perfectly fine!" Rachel told Monica, who had been worried about Rachel and Joey taking out Monica's only child.
"All in one piece!" Joey said.
Monica turned and picked up Chelsea. "Were Auntie Rachel and Uncle Joey good for you?"
Chelsea scrunched up her face and said, "Joey fell over."
Rachel smiled, "Yes he did," and then she annoyingly looked at Joey, "He was watching some girls walk by and tripped over the curb."
Chelsea giggled.
Rachel went and sat on the couch. "I'm going to be so glad to move back in here, did you know I've been living with Joey for five years!"
Chandler went and got her a drink. "Well, at least Rachel Jr. won't have to grow up thinking Joey is her dad."
Rachel shuddered. She had been dating a guy name Curt for a year, when he broke up with her. He also left her pregnant and told her he never wanted to see her again. Luckily, since Monica, Chandler and Chelsea were moving two a bigger apartment she could move into their apartment and have a nice, warm home for her baby. Rachel was now five months pregnant and have been given all the pep talks from Monica.
Phoebe came in, carrying her one of her three adopted children. The other two trailed behind, giggling and playing. Phoebe had been married for a year to a social worker and they adopted three children whose parents had died and had no other relatives to be found. It was three hours later and Phoebe was coming to wish help them move. It was terrible they had to move the night before their child's birthday. Ross came in soon after, without Ben or his new girlfriend.
Joey, Rachel, Phoebe and Ross all helped the three move. Joey did absolutely nothing, but hand out beers to Ross, Chandler and himself. Rachel was in charge of watching Chelsea and Phoebe's kids. Finally, the family was in their new apartment and the rest of the gang went home.
Monica was unsettled and couldn't sleep. She got up and went into their new kitchen for a drink of water. Water was all they had. None of their things were unpacked. The new bike Chandler had bought for Chelsea was sitting in the middle of the kitchen floor, waiting for Chelsea to wake up and see. She looked at the clock on the oven. It was exactly 5:02am. She thought back to the first few days of her child's life.
All of a sudden, Chelsea came running in. "Mom, is it morning now?" She said excited.
Monica sighed, "Yeah, Happy Birthday." She said, smiling.
Chandler entered, "What is going on here?"
Chelsea saw the bike, "This is mine!" She yelled.
Monica said, "Look, its 5am, she's exactly three years old."
Chandler put his arm around Monica, "Oh god, we've got at least fifteen more years of this."
Monica patted her stomach. "You know, I thought it was just moving stress, but- we've got at least 18 more years of this."
Chandler looked shocked and hugged her. The y watched Chelsea ride around the living room on her bike. Life couldn't be better.
THE END please review :)
It was the day before Chelsea turned three. Chandler was picking up toys and other things off the floor and packing them into boxes. Monica entered their apartment and sighed. She was sad about leaving the place she had lived for over 10 years.
"Hey," She said to Chandler, who hadn't noticed her yet, his back turned to the door.
He turned and smiled, "Hey," he said. "How was your morning?"
She pouted, "All I could think about was leaving."
He smiled, "Come on, you know its for the best."
"I'm going to be totally stressed out for a week in a new house, nothing will be right!" She argued. Rachel entered, followed by Joey and Chelsea.
"See, she's perfectly fine!" Rachel told Monica, who had been worried about Rachel and Joey taking out Monica's only child.
"All in one piece!" Joey said.
Monica turned and picked up Chelsea. "Were Auntie Rachel and Uncle Joey good for you?"
Chelsea scrunched up her face and said, "Joey fell over."
Rachel smiled, "Yes he did," and then she annoyingly looked at Joey, "He was watching some girls walk by and tripped over the curb."
Chelsea giggled.
Rachel went and sat on the couch. "I'm going to be so glad to move back in here, did you know I've been living with Joey for five years!"
Chandler went and got her a drink. "Well, at least Rachel Jr. won't have to grow up thinking Joey is her dad."
Rachel shuddered. She had been dating a guy name Curt for a year, when he broke up with her. He also left her pregnant and told her he never wanted to see her again. Luckily, since Monica, Chandler and Chelsea were moving two a bigger apartment she could move into their apartment and have a nice, warm home for her baby. Rachel was now five months pregnant and have been given all the pep talks from Monica.
Phoebe came in, carrying her one of her three adopted children. The other two trailed behind, giggling and playing. Phoebe had been married for a year to a social worker and they adopted three children whose parents had died and had no other relatives to be found. It was three hours later and Phoebe was coming to wish help them move. It was terrible they had to move the night before their child's birthday. Ross came in soon after, without Ben or his new girlfriend.
Joey, Rachel, Phoebe and Ross all helped the three move. Joey did absolutely nothing, but hand out beers to Ross, Chandler and himself. Rachel was in charge of watching Chelsea and Phoebe's kids. Finally, the family was in their new apartment and the rest of the gang went home.
Monica was unsettled and couldn't sleep. She got up and went into their new kitchen for a drink of water. Water was all they had. None of their things were unpacked. The new bike Chandler had bought for Chelsea was sitting in the middle of the kitchen floor, waiting for Chelsea to wake up and see. She looked at the clock on the oven. It was exactly 5:02am. She thought back to the first few days of her child's life.
All of a sudden, Chelsea came running in. "Mom, is it morning now?" She said excited.
Monica sighed, "Yeah, Happy Birthday." She said, smiling.
Chandler entered, "What is going on here?"
Chelsea saw the bike, "This is mine!" She yelled.
Monica said, "Look, its 5am, she's exactly three years old."
Chandler put his arm around Monica, "Oh god, we've got at least fifteen more years of this."
Monica patted her stomach. "You know, I thought it was just moving stress, but- we've got at least 18 more years of this."
Chandler looked shocked and hugged her. The y watched Chelsea ride around the living room on her bike. Life couldn't be better.
THE END please review :)