Chapter3 Pheebe, Chandler and the Ham
"Ross you peed on the carpet!" said Rachel looking at her old boyfriend.
"No, Joey spilled his soup all over the floor." Said Monica.
"Ok, can we get back to the death topic please?" Snapped Chandler glaring at Pheebe.
"Chandler, it's the past so get over it" Said Pheebe.
"Still why did you talk about it?" he said still pail.
"We where bored so Joey said I bet Chandler will die first." She said grabbing a rag to wipe up the spill.
Ten minutes later Joey walks back in.
"Um Monica Here is $9,000." Joey said handing her a check.
"$9,000?" she said.
"Yea um my duckā¦" he started to say. "Pooped on your bed well see ya."
"Joey!" Monica yelled.
"Yes Monn?" Joey said weakly.
"You ruined my Thanksgiving, so you are going to pay!" She yelled so loud that the ugly nacked guy heard it.
"Gee Monica I would put I'm Busy Finishing Your Thanksgiving Ham over at my place." He said pointing at the door.
"Joey, aren't we having a turkey?" asked Rachel.
"No, turkey is for Christmas, Rach." He said.
"Joey, you have ham on Christmas and turkey on Thanksgiving." Said Ross.
Joey looked puzzled.
"I knew that." Joey Said Running out the door.
"Idiot." Monica said.
"Yes, but he's my idiot." Chandler said sipping his coffee.
I hoped u liked the chapter I promise in the next chapter Joey and Monica will have a food cook off.
