Sorry my relatives came to visit and I didn't have time to spell check and send the eight chapter. However here it is finally! I hope you like it and thanks for the reviews :) and please keep them coming *LOL*.


Chapter 8 "Viva Las Vegas"

"You know what I just realized?" Ross smiled at Rachel as they were on the airport waiting for the next flight to Las Vegas. They had decided that they would get married there since it was easy and fast. Hell, they even marry people who are drunk and have drawings all over their faces. (author's note: I couldn't resist. I just had to mention that *LOL*)
"Yeah?" she stated while smiling back at him.
"I don't even know my future wife's name."
"Oh, that's right. I'm Green...Rachel Green." she did a little James Bond imitation which made them both laugh.
"Well I'm Ross Geller. Nice to meet you." he said offering his hand.
"I know... I saw it on your passport." she said shaking his hand.

***

"Can you at lea..." Monica begun speaking after few blocks but Chandler stoped her rudely.
"No!" he yelled quickening his steps so that they were almost running...well actually so that he was almost running anyway because Monica was just shuffling along behind him.
"You didn't even let me finish! You don't even know what I was going to ask you." She stated with deep angry tone in her voice.
Even though everybody considered her to be very sweet and nice woman at this point see was only seconds away from screaming and yelling to get all the frustration away from inside of her. She barely ever got mad with anyone and yet now Chandler's behavior was inevitably getting to her nerves.
"Why should I do you any favours? You don't deserve any!" Chandler blurted out.
"Okay...fine lets go down this path again shall we?" He was really annoying her and on purpose she was sure of that.
"...And for your information Mr. Bing I was just going to ask you where are we going, but whatever! I really couldn't care less." she continued.
"Then why did you even ask" he asked. "If you didn't wanna know'." He finished imitating Monica's voice in the end.
"Oh shut up Mr. I like dragging women down the street behind me since no women would wanna go with me willingly!"
"Oh you have no right to tell me to shut up Ms. I like to steal innocent men's money and play the helpless victim afterwards."

***

In the plane.
Rachel was sitting quietly pretending to read a news paper. She was very nervous. She was about to get married to a stranger and she had no idea where she was putting herself into. "Why did I agree to this?" she thought to herself and then reminded herself of the ten million dollars and the dream life she was going to have. She went back to the day before Chandler and Cathy's wedding. He had wondered why women spent so much time planning their wedding day. Well Rachel was no exception. She had been dreaming about that day for ages and now it was here, but it was nothing like she dreamed it would be. She would get married for money...
"Maybe I should back down." she wondered and secretly peeked at the man sitting next to him. She hadn't really paid attention how attractive that man really was, she just now started to notice it. Rachel quickly turned her head back to the news paper as Ross noticed her stares.
"Rach, honey..." Ross started and Rachel looked at him surprised.
"What? We gotta make it look real." Ross whispered and she nodded.
"Don't be nervous... everything's gonna be alright." Ross reassured her. She was amazed it was like he was reading her thoughts like an open book. How did he knew that reassurance was exactly what she needed.
"N-n-nervous...I'm not nervous... what makes you think I'm nervous... I'm not nervous... I'm not.." Rach stuttered her hands shaking. Ross smiled sweetly and crabbed her hands. His touch made shivers go down her spine.
"Well the fact that you just said nervous about fifty times, and your hands are shaking... besides you're reading that news paper upside down." he pointed out.
Rachel blushed and quickly turned the news paper right side up.
"Oh...didn't notice that." She whispered and Ross struggled hard not to laugh.

***

They had been driving probably about two hours. Well Monica wasn't really sure the exact time of how long it had been since Chandler had dragged her into his car and started driving like a mad man. The fact that the police hadn't stop them was odd in itself since Chandler had made few dangerous u-turns and done quite the damage to a building site which he had drove in by accident. That was about the point when Monica thought that fastening her seat belt would probably be a good idea.
She looked at Chandler's face which uncovered no feelings what so ever to her. She was hungry and tired and didn't even know the exact destination. She just knew they had exited New York city area and were now heading somewhere towards north.
They had been driving in a totally silence if not counting the occasional coughs Chandler made to clear up his throat. Every now and then, when Monica dared, she took a quick peek towards him, but turned away as soon as their eyes met.
Chandler was feeling a bit guilty for dragging this woman with him. He had no right to do this, but he was bitter. He needed to do something. Sometimes a thought came into his mind that what if he had been wrong. What if this woman really hadn't planed all of this, but he quickly shook it away. He would hate himself if that was the case. Well he was hating himself already. He had crossed the line, but it was too late to turn back.