4 Years ago
Chapter 4
Well I'm back, finally, with another chapter of this. It's been almost a whole year since I"ve updated this fic. Well first off I apologize for not doing anything with this. I've been going through depression mode with my best firend and just the other day someone reviewed this fic asking for an update. So after I re-read all of my old reviews I really got in the mood to start writing again, so hopefully I'll get back on track.
Sidenote: Just thought that I would comment quick on how I have written it so Chandler remembers nothing, well I know its pretty far fetched but just work with me here. Also I"m gonna be switching POV's.
Disclaimer: I don't own Friends or its charaters.
Monica's POV
Monica leaned back against the wall by the swinging door. She couldn't believe it, he was here, searching for her, and sure enough he had found her. Monica really shouldn't have been surprised, she had spent the first whole year since then expecting him to walk through her apartment door either damanding an answer for him as to why she left or else maybe once again telling her he loved her and wanted to spend the rest of his life with her. It never happened though, so Monica simply went on with her life, she never dated, just because she wasn't having any sort of contact with her husband didn't change the fact that she was a married woman who had vowed under God that she would remain faithful to this man the rest of her life. So now that he had returned what was she to do. Monica wanted to stand there contemplating what she should do about him, but she was getting sick to her stomach just watching the new batch of waiters attempt to keep her kitchen organized.
'Really, she thought, how many times must someone need to be shown the correct way to arrange forks before they get it right.' So with that she went back to work.
"So she just looked at you and went right back into the kitchen," Joey said to Chandler over the phone.
"Yeah, she took one look at my and just sprinted back into the kitchen like she couldn't get away from me fast enough," Chandler responded plopping down on his hotel bed.
"Well when you saw her, did you remember anything about marrying her," Joey asked.
"No, absolutely nothing, she did look familar but I mean of course she should since she seems to be my wife," Chandler said.
"She was hot right, tell me she was hot, of all the mistakes you made that evening at least tell me you picked a hot girl to get drunk with and marry," Joey pleaded with Chandler over the phone.
"She was beautiful, maybe even more beautiful than Kathy. Chandler said remembering how stunning she had looked. "We must have been really drunk that night to have done something that stupid."
"She sure must have been to have married you," Joey responded.
"Thanks Joe," Chandler responded sarcasitcally.
"You're Welcome," said Joey, Chandler rolled his eyes. Joey was great, his best friend, but he was just a tad bit slow when it came to some things.
"Listen, I have to get going Joe, she should be getting off work soon so I am going to try and talk to her when she gets back to her apartment building." "Also if you can, while I'm gone, try and talk to Kathy for me, she's not picking up her phone or returning my calls, so if you could just talk to her, tell her I love her and remind her that she loves me."
"Sure, no problem man, bye," Joey said and the next thing Chandler heard was the noise of a click letting him know Joey had hung up.
(This is going to be switching between Monica's POV and Chandler's POV)
Monica entered her apartment building, first stopping by her mailbox and getting today's mail, then started to head towards the elevator before a man who she knew did not live in this apartment building, let alone the entire city, caught Monica's eye.
'Oh God, how the hell did he get into my apartment building,' Monica said never faltering in her movement towards the elevator, but trying to avoid his gaze.
'Okay here she comes, just don't let her run from you this time, you have to get this over with and get back to the woman you really want to spend the rest of your life with,' Chandler told himself standing next to the elevator watching her as she continued to walk towards him.
'Just don't look at him, don't say anything to him, and just get on the elevator, if he follows you then just slam your apartment door in his face,' Monica told herself reaching the elevator and pressing the 'up' button.
'Okay so obviously she is trying to ignore me, Chandler thought,'Why can't I talk to her, it must be that thing that Joey says I have, where everytime I get near a beautiful woman I stammer.'
Monica and Chandler both heard the elevator ding followed by the elevator doors opening. Monica stepped in followed by Chandler, with not a word spoken between the two, you could hear a pin hit the floor it was so silent. The elevator doors then closed. It started moving upwards and just when both Monica and Chandler had both worked up the nerve and decided to break the silence between them, the elevator studdenly came to a screeching hault, causing Monica to fall into Chandler's arms, which in turn caused Chandler to land the elevator floor with Monica on top of him.
'Oh God,' Monica thought letting out an antangonized groan.
'This can't be good,' Chandler thought as the emergency lights came on in the elevator.
Well think that this is a good stopping point, it's gonna be an easy place for me to pick up on so hopefully I'll have another chapter up soon. Hope you enjoyed, please Read and Review.
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