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Chapter 3
"Man... I'm sorry. But maybe...maybe they're just friends." Joey tried to get Chandler to hope for the best, even though he agreed with him.
"Just friends?? Just friends?? It's kind of strange that they would choose to become "just friends" right now, just as the relationships getting good!!" Chandler protested.
"Ok, ok...I'm sorry...But dude...I'm not Monica. Unfortunately." Joey said, folding his arms across his chest.
"Um...yeah, well I gotta go, I think I'm going to throw up because I just had a visualization of something I never needed to see!" Chandler said as he made his way out of the room quickly.
Joey smiled and sat down in his chair.
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Rachel awoke to the sound of someone knocking at the door. She jumped off the couch and opened it to see Monica standing there.
"Hey Mon..." she said groggily. She had to let her eyes adjust to the light, and when they did she saw that Monica was swaying back and forth.
"Hey Rach...what's goin' on girl??" Monica stumbled into the room and barely made it over to the couch.
"Monica watch out!!" Rachel whispered loudly. The baby was lying on the couch! Monica attempted to sit down, but didn't quite make it. She fell loudly enough to make a noise, but luckily she didn't wake the baby.
"Whoopsie!! Guess I should be more careful..." Monica slurred, her head bobbing up and down on her neck.
"Monica...you've got to be quiet, you're gonna wake Emma up..." Rachel said, pulling on Monica's arm to try and get her to stand up
."Rach...Rach wait I gotta tell ya...I just got back from Richard's and girl...he hasn't lost a thing!" Monica giggled and snorted.
Rachel's hand dropped limply to her side and her mouth fell open. You've got to be kidding me, she thought.
The rest of Monica's body fell to the floor in a drunken stupor. Rachel put Emma in her crib and pulled Monica onto the couch.
She did all this without thinking. All she could picture was Chandler finding out....
Chapter 3
"Man... I'm sorry. But maybe...maybe they're just friends." Joey tried to get Chandler to hope for the best, even though he agreed with him.
"Just friends?? Just friends?? It's kind of strange that they would choose to become "just friends" right now, just as the relationships getting good!!" Chandler protested.
"Ok, ok...I'm sorry...But dude...I'm not Monica. Unfortunately." Joey said, folding his arms across his chest.
"Um...yeah, well I gotta go, I think I'm going to throw up because I just had a visualization of something I never needed to see!" Chandler said as he made his way out of the room quickly.
Joey smiled and sat down in his chair.
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Rachel awoke to the sound of someone knocking at the door. She jumped off the couch and opened it to see Monica standing there.
"Hey Mon..." she said groggily. She had to let her eyes adjust to the light, and when they did she saw that Monica was swaying back and forth.
"Hey Rach...what's goin' on girl??" Monica stumbled into the room and barely made it over to the couch.
"Monica watch out!!" Rachel whispered loudly. The baby was lying on the couch! Monica attempted to sit down, but didn't quite make it. She fell loudly enough to make a noise, but luckily she didn't wake the baby.
"Whoopsie!! Guess I should be more careful..." Monica slurred, her head bobbing up and down on her neck.
"Monica...you've got to be quiet, you're gonna wake Emma up..." Rachel said, pulling on Monica's arm to try and get her to stand up
."Rach...Rach wait I gotta tell ya...I just got back from Richard's and girl...he hasn't lost a thing!" Monica giggled and snorted.
Rachel's hand dropped limply to her side and her mouth fell open. You've got to be kidding me, she thought.
The rest of Monica's body fell to the floor in a drunken stupor. Rachel put Emma in her crib and pulled Monica onto the couch.
She did all this without thinking. All she could picture was Chandler finding out....