Sorry for not telling you this before, but I kind a forgot. This story is mainly about Rachel, no guy. Ross is not in this story although there is some talking about him. He is a really big jerk in this story, so all big Ross fan or R&R fan. It's not going to happen.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the friends-characters but I do own Emmy.

Sisters

Chapter 3: Ice creme

"Joey?" she asked surprised.

"Rachel? Is that you?" Joey could not believe it was she. He had not seen her in five years, but she still looked the same.

"Yeah it's me. It's good to see you again Joey. And thanks for helping Emmy." She was babbling and then she gave him a hug. "Come on sweetie. We better get going."

"Nice to meet you to!" Joey called after her. He could not believe it. She was walking out of his life again. Out of everybody's life. "Man, Mon's gonna kill me" he sight. "Rachel!" he called, but she had already round the corner.

When he reached the hotel he lay down in the bed and looked up at the sealing. What was he going to do? He had lost her. Again. Only this time it felt like he had lost her for everyone else to.

"No!" he said to him self. He was not going to do that. He was not going to lose her.

A half-hour later Joey was out on the streets again. He had gotten Rachel's address and it wasn't long from the hotel. As he walked up to her building, he thought about what he was going to say to her.

"Hey. Are you going in?" a guy asked as he walked out the door of the building. Joey had not thought about this door being looked, but he pulled himself together and answered yes.

"How are you visiting?" he asked, probably just to make sure.

"Ooh... Rachel Green."

"Ok. Come inside. 4th floor." He said as he walked out the door.

"Thanks." Joey said then starting to walk up the stares. "Apartment 14. There it is."

He stood outside Rachel's apartment. Was he really going to do this.

"Yes!" he told himself, than he knocked on the door.

When the door opened, Joey was expecting to se Rachel.

"Yes?" Emmy said, obviously trying to sound like an adult.

"Hey Emmy. Remember me?"

"Yes...?"

"Ah... Is your mother home?"

"Yes. Mommy!" She called as she ran into the apartment.

"I'll be right there!" Joey heard Rachel call. It still had not really sunken in that she was actually there.

She came intro the hallway, but stooped when she saw him.

"Joey?"

"Rachel did you really think I wound just live when you said goodbye?" Rachel looked down.

"Look, I could not do that. Not just for me Rachel. For everybody else to." she looked into his eyes.

"I... I don't no what to say."

"Just say you won't live us again."

"But Joey. Aren't you guys mad at me?"

"Why would you think so?"

"Because I left."

"No absolutely not." Rachel smiled to him, but didn't say a word.

"Please, just let me take you and Emmy out for some ice creme?"

"Ok. Let me just get her." Joey was surprised by his way of convincing her.

"Are you taking us out to ice creme?" Emmy asked enthusiastic, while she jumped up and down.

"I sure am." Joey said, happy.

"How do you no my mommy?"

"I knew her before you were born?"

"You did?"

"Yeah!"

"Wow! Why haven't I met you before?"

"Well... You no Emmy it's"

"You no, here we are" Rachel interrupted. Joey understood this was not a subject Rachel wanted to explain to his daughter, so he just let it go.