Hello

Hello! Sorry I haven't been posting…

This story isn't the continuation of the other two…this idea just popped into my head one day. If someone already wrote a story like this, I'm sorry, coincidences happen!

This story isn't really about Chandler and Monica, but I hope you'll still like it! I know it's short, but it's not supposed to be long! hehehehe…okay, on with the story.

This takes place way in the future…sorta.

Disclaimer: why do we even write these, we all know no one owns them unless bright, kauffman and crane were writing a fic…

               This story is dedicated to my cousin, Kelly, whose life was tragically cut short on September 11, 2001. We'll all miss you deeply! I love you…

               It seems like it was just yesterdray that we were both hitting rock bottom. I didn't really have a good career, and neither did she. I was discovered before her, and was acting before, although she is older than me. Before I knew it, we were both starring in a popular TV show together. I knew that she had acting potential, she was just afraid.

               Although we play a wonderful couple on TV, she's really married…to David. I knew it would happen sooner or later, I just prayed it wouldn't. It's not that I don't like David, it's just that…well…I don't understand what she chose him. Their wedding was beautiful, though. I had to bite my lip from shouting when they exchanged their vows. I wish she married…well…me!!

               Now, here we are on the set. I look over at her beautiful face. All of a sudden, David pops up from behind her and gives her a kiss. I cringe and turn away. We start to rehearse our lines.

               "So, are we still on for dinner?" I ask, wishing we weren't just acting.

               "You bet! 7:30 sharp! You better not be late!!" She replies with a smile that I'm so familiar to.

               "Okay, let's take a break, " I say as I set my script down and head for the water cooler. She follows me…without David.

               "So…how's David?" I try not to sound bitter.

               ""He's leaving for Minsk, again," she replies sadly. I feel sorry for her. She looks so sad, so I comfort her.

               "Oh, I'm sorry Phoebe," I pull her into a hug.

               "Thanks Joey," She hugs back.

Just incase you don't know…David is the scientist guy that Phoebe loved, but that moved to Minsk. Remember him?? Anyway, in my future story, Phoebe became an actress and married David. I KNOW…IT'S NEVER GONNA HAPPEN…BUT IT'S JUST A STORY!