Chapter 5
*****DISCLAIMER***** The creators of this story do not own the writers and/or characters of Friends. And we do not keep them locked up at night to do our evil bidding so stop the phone calls!!
"Monica....honey I was looking for you...." Chandler said, running into her in the hallway of Ross' apartment building.
"Hi....Chandler...." Monica said warily.
"Honey you look....tired....where have you been?" Chandler asked.
"Actually that's what I was coming to---''
"You know what baby....I don't even care about that. All I care about is that I found you....I've done some thinking....and I wanna say I'm sorry. I understand that you and Richard had a lot together, and even though you were with him then....you're with me now and I trust you. I was stupid to get mad at you for going out to lunch with a friend....I'm sorry....and I love you." Chandler said with the cute smile he always put on when he told Monica he loved her.
Monica couldn't believe what she'd done....she burst into tears and fell into Chandler's arms.
"Honey what's wrong?" Chandler asked, running his hand through her hair.
"Nothing....I....I love you too....Chandler...." she cried, wondering if she could ever face the fact that she had cheated on her loving husband....
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Joey woke up and jumped out of bed. He had to check the newspaper for any open audition ads. If he didn't get something soon he felt he could kiss his career goodbye.
"Come on, come on..." he said as he flipped to the Classifieds.
"'Wanted," he read, "tall man, preferably of Italian descent'....That's me!!!"
Joey jumped up and down in his boxers and ran across the hall to Monica and Chandler's apartment.
"They want me!" he yelled as he knocked on the door. No one answered. Where could they be?, he thought. Weren't they fighting?
Joey looked at the newspaper and read further into the audition notice.
"Auditions at 2'o clock....TODAY?!" He threw the paper down and ran back to his apartment. This could be the audition to change it for me forever, he thought, as he got in the shower.
*****DISCLAIMER***** The creators of this story do not own the writers and/or characters of Friends. And we do not keep them locked up at night to do our evil bidding so stop the phone calls!!
"Monica....honey I was looking for you...." Chandler said, running into her in the hallway of Ross' apartment building.
"Hi....Chandler...." Monica said warily.
"Honey you look....tired....where have you been?" Chandler asked.
"Actually that's what I was coming to---''
"You know what baby....I don't even care about that. All I care about is that I found you....I've done some thinking....and I wanna say I'm sorry. I understand that you and Richard had a lot together, and even though you were with him then....you're with me now and I trust you. I was stupid to get mad at you for going out to lunch with a friend....I'm sorry....and I love you." Chandler said with the cute smile he always put on when he told Monica he loved her.
Monica couldn't believe what she'd done....she burst into tears and fell into Chandler's arms.
"Honey what's wrong?" Chandler asked, running his hand through her hair.
"Nothing....I....I love you too....Chandler...." she cried, wondering if she could ever face the fact that she had cheated on her loving husband....
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Joey woke up and jumped out of bed. He had to check the newspaper for any open audition ads. If he didn't get something soon he felt he could kiss his career goodbye.
"Come on, come on..." he said as he flipped to the Classifieds.
"'Wanted," he read, "tall man, preferably of Italian descent'....That's me!!!"
Joey jumped up and down in his boxers and ran across the hall to Monica and Chandler's apartment.
"They want me!" he yelled as he knocked on the door. No one answered. Where could they be?, he thought. Weren't they fighting?
Joey looked at the newspaper and read further into the audition notice.
"Auditions at 2'o clock....TODAY?!" He threw the paper down and ran back to his apartment. This could be the audition to change it for me forever, he thought, as he got in the shower.