Here's Chandler
"Right the ambulance will be here in a few minutes. Chandler go and try to find Ross, the key to his apartment is in the pot on top of the fridge. Phoebe go get Joey, he is doing some extra bits to a scene on "Days of our lives" I'm going to look after Rachel and I'll go to the hospital and meet you all there."
Monica had taken charge as usual; I got to our apartment quite quick considering the traffic was a nightmare at this time. I grab the pot from the fridge and take the keys, I just hope he isn't walking around somewhere else, Rach is gonna need him after the birth. My two friends are about to be parents wow! I know that it will be Monica and I soon, that doesn't scare as much as it did. Monica makes me feel easy about it.
I open Ross' apartment door "Ross, Ross? Come on Man, Rach is having your baby!" This is strange, unless Pheebs and Joey have found him at the museum. Ross' apartment had always intrigued me, the fact that Ross wasn't here gave me a good excuse to snoop around and touch the claw thing on his shelf (No one is aloud to do that!)
I walk over to the kitchen counter as soon as I noticed the envelopes, I was confused and then my heart sank. In the seconds it took me to read the names, I knew that he had run. I shook my head (this is Ross, he wouldn't run.) I gathered the letters and run out the door, slamming it a bit, I had made the cab wait outside. I got in and told him to take me back to the hospital and then I opened my letter.
I'm glad you married my Sister, as now I can leave without worrying that she will fall for the wrong guy (You are the right Guy!)
I had prayed that the letters weren't what I thought but I couldn't hide the shock "Hey, you ok?" A caring cabbie, I nod. I want to scream that my best friend has just run away and left his ex girlfriend to look after their baby, I feel angry with myself for not noticing that he was planning this.
I have a lot to thank you for; you are a good friend.
I feel the tears threatening to fall; I can't help it. At this point I start to wonder what's in the other letters; Mon's especially. What exactly is he thinking? The cab stopped and I paid the man, walking through the foyer I slow myself down. I look at my letter and realise that I am the one who has to tell everyone, Oh God. I take the elevator up to the third floor. I neared the corner and I stopped to take a deep breath.
Joey and Phoebe sat there, I think they asked where Ross was but the words wouldn't come and I just handed them their letters. Poor Joe, tried to crack a joke "Hey Man, she just had a baby I don't think she wants to read her mail, it's probably a credit card bill!" Pheebs started laughing, I looked at them "There is one here for all of us" Pheebs and Joey looked at each other "Why would we get letters delivered to Ross' house?" Pheebs gave her usual puzzled looked. They had started to cry as soon as they had finished their letters; at this point I felt like the grim reaper or a bully who had just stole their lunch money. I look down the corridor and see Mon, this is gonna be hard.
"Right the ambulance will be here in a few minutes. Chandler go and try to find Ross, the key to his apartment is in the pot on top of the fridge. Phoebe go get Joey, he is doing some extra bits to a scene on "Days of our lives" I'm going to look after Rachel and I'll go to the hospital and meet you all there."
Monica had taken charge as usual; I got to our apartment quite quick considering the traffic was a nightmare at this time. I grab the pot from the fridge and take the keys, I just hope he isn't walking around somewhere else, Rach is gonna need him after the birth. My two friends are about to be parents wow! I know that it will be Monica and I soon, that doesn't scare as much as it did. Monica makes me feel easy about it.
I open Ross' apartment door "Ross, Ross? Come on Man, Rach is having your baby!" This is strange, unless Pheebs and Joey have found him at the museum. Ross' apartment had always intrigued me, the fact that Ross wasn't here gave me a good excuse to snoop around and touch the claw thing on his shelf (No one is aloud to do that!)
I walk over to the kitchen counter as soon as I noticed the envelopes, I was confused and then my heart sank. In the seconds it took me to read the names, I knew that he had run. I shook my head (this is Ross, he wouldn't run.) I gathered the letters and run out the door, slamming it a bit, I had made the cab wait outside. I got in and told him to take me back to the hospital and then I opened my letter.
I'm glad you married my Sister, as now I can leave without worrying that she will fall for the wrong guy (You are the right Guy!)
I had prayed that the letters weren't what I thought but I couldn't hide the shock "Hey, you ok?" A caring cabbie, I nod. I want to scream that my best friend has just run away and left his ex girlfriend to look after their baby, I feel angry with myself for not noticing that he was planning this.
I have a lot to thank you for; you are a good friend.
I feel the tears threatening to fall; I can't help it. At this point I start to wonder what's in the other letters; Mon's especially. What exactly is he thinking? The cab stopped and I paid the man, walking through the foyer I slow myself down. I look at my letter and realise that I am the one who has to tell everyone, Oh God. I take the elevator up to the third floor. I neared the corner and I stopped to take a deep breath.
Joey and Phoebe sat there, I think they asked where Ross was but the words wouldn't come and I just handed them their letters. Poor Joe, tried to crack a joke "Hey Man, she just had a baby I don't think she wants to read her mail, it's probably a credit card bill!" Pheebs started laughing, I looked at them "There is one here for all of us" Pheebs and Joey looked at each other "Why would we get letters delivered to Ross' house?" Pheebs gave her usual puzzled looked. They had started to cry as soon as they had finished their letters; at this point I felt like the grim reaper or a bully who had just stole their lunch money. I look down the corridor and see Mon, this is gonna be hard.
