Chapter 6... yea I have a 4 ½ day weekend so I'll be writing more frequently. Last Chapter was all Monica and Chandler but this will include both R and R and M and C. It'll start when Monica confronts her Mom. So read and review!
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As Monica walked up the stone path way to her parent's house she remembered her painful child hood. The stone with the two hand prints reminded her of her brother. They weren't that close as kids but as they became mature they had grown close. Now they have become best friends and do everything together. Then she saw the two Stones her brother and her decorated. Hers was much worse than Ross' but that could be because she was three and he was five but still it reminded her that her mother loved him better. He was always the favorite. And now, she was going to see her mom because they had had another fight. It always seemed like something was wrong with the two of them. But this time it had gone too far. Her mom had pointed it out that she thought Monica was not marriage material and had to hope she and Chandler would get together because that was the only hope she had for grandchildren from Monica. As she reached the front door she took a deep breath and rung the doorbell. Here it goes she thought.
"Monica, dear, what are you doing here?"
"Mom I'm here to talk."
"About...?"
"Last time I was here you were totally out of line. You did not have to mention that you don't think I am marriage material. Chandler and I have something really good and I don't want to ruin it. Then there you go telling him every time I am in a relationship you have to hope that it will end in marriage."
"I'm sorry. I didn't know you cared that much."
"It's not just that time. It's my whole life. I have always known I'm not your favorite. You don't have to point it out every time I see you. I can take a hint. I just wish you would see my good qualities. And for your information I can hold a relationship. After dinner the other week Chandler and I talked and we both want to have a future. So maybe you will be a grandmother in the not to distance future. Are you happy now?"
"Oh Monica, I didn't know you felt that way. I wish you would have said something. I know Ross seems like my favorite but that's not true. I love you Monica and I want to be a part of your future."
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"Ross, honey, I'm leaving for my show. Will you be there?"
"Of course, 2 pm right? Ok so I know you'll do great. Good luck babe"
Oh My God, it's New York Fashion Week and look where I am, the center of attention. I am so nervous; I hope Ross shows up soon. I feel like I am going to barf, thought Rachel. But that was this morning, yesterday, and the last week. I mean I guess it is just the nerves. Yea butterflies I suppose. Wait, could I be pregnant? No, or could I.
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