Meeting at a Wedding

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Chapter 3: Afterwards.

`Hey Mon. What's up?' Carter asked her one week after the wedding. She had still not heard from Chandler and was wondering what the hell had happened! She got the impression that he liked her, but she probably read the signs wrong.

`Well, I'm still waiting for the call from Chandler but no luck.' She said after she had checked the machine. `I was so stupid to believe that he would call.' Just then the phone rang. Monica didn't do anything. Carter picked it up then.

`Hello.' He listened. `Yes, this is Monica's apartment. Can I help you?' He listened to what the other person was saying. `Yes, she has been waiting for you to call.' Listens. `Oh, is she okay now?' Listens. `Well, she's not her right now. Can I take a message?' He gets a piece of paper and rights something down. `Okay, I will. Bye.' He said then hung up. Monica was curious about who just rang.

`Well, who was it? And I was standing right here!' She said standing up and going over to the fridge.

`It was Chandler.' She stopped and looked at him. `He just called to apologise as to why he couldn't call. Amanda was sick and she had to be transmitted to the hospital. They had just come back now. And he was wondering if you wanted to go on a date sometime and he said to meet him in Central Park in an hour.'

`Oh my God! Should I go?' She asked and shook him by the shoulders.

`Yes, and if I were you, go now!' He said and pushed her out the door. He put some music on which he knew Monica couldn't stand. The opera.

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Monica was sitting on a bench in Central Park, waiting for Chandler to arrive. She was so happy that he had finally called. She didn't know that his daughter was sick, so she forgave him. Just then she heard someone call her name. When she turned around she saw Chandler walking towards her. She stood up as he came close to her.

`Hi.' She said.

`Hi, look I'm so sorry that I couldn't call you...' Chandler was cut off by Monica.

`I know. Carter told me once he got off the phone.'

`I thought that he said you weren't there?' He asked but knew what she was gonna say.

`I was just too depressed to get the phone and told Carter that if it was for me, that I didn't want to talk to them. So, how is she?'

`She's fine now. I got Rachel to look after her for a few hours so...' Chandler was again cut off but not by Monica.

`Oh Bing a Ling!' He turned his head and there he saw was he ex girlfriend who he knew had been stalking him for months. He couldn't handle this right now. He looked at Monica who had a very confused look on her face. He leaned in to her and whispered in her ear. `Just follow my lead. I'll explain later.' He said and then this woman came up to him.

`Chandler, I never thought that I would see you again.'

`Well Janice, never did I.' He said.

`So, who are you?' She asked Monica. Monica was about to answer but Chandler butted in.

`This is Monica, my girlfriend.' He said putting an arm around her. Monica understood now. She was his ex girlfriend.

`Oh, I see you moved on.'

`Yes I have Janice and I'm afraid you must too.' Then he turned to Monica. `We are very happy aren't we honey?' He asked but before he could answer he kissed her on the lips. Monica closed her eyes hoping that this kiss would never end. It was such a surprise to her. He broke the kiss and smiled at her.

`Yes, yes we are very happy.' She said and leaned against him and he kissed her head and moved his arm to around her waist and grabbed her ass to show Janice that he wanted to move on and get away from her.

`Well, bye Chandler. If you ever want to get back together, just give me a call.' She said then did her annoying laugh and walked off. Once she walked off, Chandler looked into Monica eyes.

`Can I kiss you again he asked?' He asked nervously.

`Of course.' Once she said that they were passionately kissing but about five minutes later they remembered they were in a public place. Chandler knew that he probably couldn't control his self.

`My place or yours?' He asked as he broke the kiss.

`Mine,' She answered and they ran out of the park to her place.

TO BE CONTINUED

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