Hi everybody this is my first Ross and RAch fanfic so be gentle with the reviews. This first chapter is pretty short, but I hope you like it. Please also note that English ain't my first language so there might be some spelling mistakes.
Disclaimer: I don't own Friends or the characters of Ross and Rachel. They are property of WB and NBC. This is purely made for entertainment I am not making any money out of this.
"There's a thin line between love and hate!"
Chapter 1. "Rachel"
Rachel had had it! She was tired of Jimmy always telling her what to do. Ever since she had ran away from home she had been living here and there. She used to love things spontanious, but not anymore. She wanted things stabile. While on the street she had learned some very good tricks. She could get nearly everything free: food, clothes, room from a hotel. Once with her friend she had put a bug in her food and gotten weeks meals for free. Well she was strong and she knew that she didn't need anyone.
"Hell I will never need anyone!" she murmured to herself.
She had had her share of men. Jimmy had been her only long relationship in her entire life and she was 23 now. She had ran away after her parents had gotten divorce five years ago. Ever since she hasn't really gotten a place that she could call her home. If you asked her how she felt about Jimmy she wouldn't know what to answer. It wasn't love that's for sure.
"Hell love is something that doesn't exist. Only fools believe in that stuff!" would be her correct response.
Right now she was packing the few things she had. A little teddybear which was the only thing she had taken with her when she had left home. Well she always kept that teddybear with her.
"It brings me good luck!" she smiled.
Well then she had some clothes she had stolen from the bloomingdale's and some that she had gotten free after saying that bloomingdale's bad air almost caused her an asthmatic attack, hell she didn't even have an asthma! Well she loved fashion. Everyday she would go to bloomingdale's and admire the clothes there.
"If I could someday work here." she then thought dreamily.
Well that was just a naive dream so quickly she tossed it aside.
"Done." she smiled and closed her backpack.
"Now it is time for me to get some direction in my life!" she thought as she started walking forward. She didn't have the lightest clue of her destination, she didn't have the lightest clue of where she was going to get food or where she was going to sleep tonight, but right now she couldn't care less. Right now she just wanted to walk away and never look back.
You gotta hold on to what you want, what you've been fighting for
You gotta believe in it, hold on until you can fight no more
You gotta believe and you will see, see your destiny
Then you will know which way to go
(song by Gabrielle - forget about the world)
So there it was. Hope you liked it and please review so I know if you want me to continue or not... :)
-- next chapter: Ross
Disclaimer: I don't own Friends or the characters of Ross and Rachel. They are property of WB and NBC. This is purely made for entertainment I am not making any money out of this.
"There's a thin line between love and hate!"
Chapter 1. "Rachel"
Rachel had had it! She was tired of Jimmy always telling her what to do. Ever since she had ran away from home she had been living here and there. She used to love things spontanious, but not anymore. She wanted things stabile. While on the street she had learned some very good tricks. She could get nearly everything free: food, clothes, room from a hotel. Once with her friend she had put a bug in her food and gotten weeks meals for free. Well she was strong and she knew that she didn't need anyone.
"Hell I will never need anyone!" she murmured to herself.
She had had her share of men. Jimmy had been her only long relationship in her entire life and she was 23 now. She had ran away after her parents had gotten divorce five years ago. Ever since she hasn't really gotten a place that she could call her home. If you asked her how she felt about Jimmy she wouldn't know what to answer. It wasn't love that's for sure.
"Hell love is something that doesn't exist. Only fools believe in that stuff!" would be her correct response.
Right now she was packing the few things she had. A little teddybear which was the only thing she had taken with her when she had left home. Well she always kept that teddybear with her.
"It brings me good luck!" she smiled.
Well then she had some clothes she had stolen from the bloomingdale's and some that she had gotten free after saying that bloomingdale's bad air almost caused her an asthmatic attack, hell she didn't even have an asthma! Well she loved fashion. Everyday she would go to bloomingdale's and admire the clothes there.
"If I could someday work here." she then thought dreamily.
Well that was just a naive dream so quickly she tossed it aside.
"Done." she smiled and closed her backpack.
"Now it is time for me to get some direction in my life!" she thought as she started walking forward. She didn't have the lightest clue of her destination, she didn't have the lightest clue of where she was going to get food or where she was going to sleep tonight, but right now she couldn't care less. Right now she just wanted to walk away and never look back.
You gotta hold on to what you want, what you've been fighting for
You gotta believe in it, hold on until you can fight no more
You gotta believe and you will see, see your destiny
Then you will know which way to go
(song by Gabrielle - forget about the world)
So there it was. Hope you liked it and please review so I know if you want me to continue or not... :)
-- next chapter: Ross