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Chapter 7
"Ross...we need to tell him..." Rachel whispered.
"He'll find out when the time comes that he needs to
know..." Ross replied, even though he barely agreed with
the statement. He knew Chandler needed to know about
what had happened but...he really didn't want to be the
one to break the news.
"Fine...but it will be worse if he finds out ten years
down the road," she said. She picked up Emma and held
the baby in her arms, looking down at her sweet,
sleeping face.
"You really are a cute mom." Ross said, beaming at
the fact that both his child and the mother of his
child were so beautiful.
"Thanks. You're a cute mom too." Rachel laughed.
Chandler walked out of the bathroom, holding the
newspaper in his hand. Rachel got up to put Emma away
and Ross buried his face in his magazine, Paleontology
Weekly.
"What's up with you guys? You're acting almost as
strange as Monica..." Chandler said, putting the
newspaper on the kitchen table.
"Strange? How are we acting strange?" Rachel asked,
while walking across the room quickly.
"Like that...walking so fast, ignoring me when I look
at you or come in the room...am I getting fat or
something??" Chandler looked down at his stomach.
"No, you're not getting fat. But man, by the
structure of this T-Rex they found in here...I think he
ate a few too many Krispy Kremes if you know what I
mean..." Ross said, laughing at his own joke. Rachel and
Chandler stared at him, and he slid down on the couch.
"It's nothing Chandler. We've just both had a lot of
caffeine today." Rachel said, folding a towel and
putting it on the kitchen counter.
"Ok...whatever..." he said, then walked back into another
room.
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"Yes, this is Joey Tribbiani." He said tentatively.
He almost knew for sure that it was the hospital
calling to say something terrible happened.
"Mr. Tribbiani, this is A.S.C. Acting Company. We
just wanted to congratulate your for your success in
the audition you participated in yesterday." A
soft-spoken woman said.
"WHOOOO HOOOOOOOO!" Joey yelled, jumping up out of
his bed.
"We'll see you tomorrow at noon for a reading of the
script!" the woman said, then hung up.
"AWWWWWWWWWWWYEAH!!!!" he screamed, then ran out of
his apartment in his boxers to go tell Monica and
Chandler.
Chapter 7
"Ross...we need to tell him..." Rachel whispered.
"He'll find out when the time comes that he needs to
know..." Ross replied, even though he barely agreed with
the statement. He knew Chandler needed to know about
what had happened but...he really didn't want to be the
one to break the news.
"Fine...but it will be worse if he finds out ten years
down the road," she said. She picked up Emma and held
the baby in her arms, looking down at her sweet,
sleeping face.
"You really are a cute mom." Ross said, beaming at
the fact that both his child and the mother of his
child were so beautiful.
"Thanks. You're a cute mom too." Rachel laughed.
Chandler walked out of the bathroom, holding the
newspaper in his hand. Rachel got up to put Emma away
and Ross buried his face in his magazine, Paleontology
Weekly.
"What's up with you guys? You're acting almost as
strange as Monica..." Chandler said, putting the
newspaper on the kitchen table.
"Strange? How are we acting strange?" Rachel asked,
while walking across the room quickly.
"Like that...walking so fast, ignoring me when I look
at you or come in the room...am I getting fat or
something??" Chandler looked down at his stomach.
"No, you're not getting fat. But man, by the
structure of this T-Rex they found in here...I think he
ate a few too many Krispy Kremes if you know what I
mean..." Ross said, laughing at his own joke. Rachel and
Chandler stared at him, and he slid down on the couch.
"It's nothing Chandler. We've just both had a lot of
caffeine today." Rachel said, folding a towel and
putting it on the kitchen counter.
"Ok...whatever..." he said, then walked back into another
room.
**************************************
"Yes, this is Joey Tribbiani." He said tentatively.
He almost knew for sure that it was the hospital
calling to say something terrible happened.
"Mr. Tribbiani, this is A.S.C. Acting Company. We
just wanted to congratulate your for your success in
the audition you participated in yesterday." A
soft-spoken woman said.
"WHOOOO HOOOOOOOO!" Joey yelled, jumping up out of
his bed.
"We'll see you tomorrow at noon for a reading of the
script!" the woman said, then hung up.
"AWWWWWWWWWWWYEAH!!!!" he screamed, then ran out of
his apartment in his boxers to go tell Monica and
Chandler.