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Part 2 of Emily coming to New York….
Ross and Rachel were at Ross' apartment. Scheming their little situation.
Ross began to speak "So, I think we could…." Rachel who had a billion ideas cut him off. "Well, you could go pick her up at airport alone. Than come home saying all these nice things about me. Like you have the most beautiful wife…" Now Ross cut her off "That won't be too hard, seeing that I don't have to lie" Rachel smiled and kissed Ross softly on the lips. Ross was surprised. Rachel noticed and said "Just as practice for tomorrow. Okay, next you can bring her to our home. But don't tell her that I am your wife, because I want to see her freak out!" Rachel said excitedly.
Ross knew Rachel couldn't wait for Emily to come. She had wanted to humiliate Emily for a while, and so did he. For the way that she treated Rachel. He was doing this for all the times Emily had said something rude about Rachel and he had to keep his mouth shut, he was doing this most of all for Rachel. He would do anything for her. And it should remain that way.
Ross than said "Okay, but I have to know one thing." Rachel nodded waiting for the question. "Can I kiss you with some tongue involved?" Rachel hit Ross with a pillow. Than said "Yeah" Than got up walking toward the door. Rachel continued "Bye, honey" Ross smiled and said to her "Bye, sweetie"
After she left, he got up and locked the door. And looked for the perfect suit to wear tomorrow. I mean, he had to look good. Rachel was beautiful and he knew that with her standing next to him. That never in a million years someone would have guessed that they went out. But Ross didn't care he knew the truth and that year that he had with Rachel was the best year in his life.
While he was looking in the closet, he found a picture of him and Rachel at Central Park, when they were going out. He smiled at the picture and went to put it in his night table. He opened the drawer and found something he hadn't seen in a long time. An engagement ring. It was his to give to Rachel the night they took a break. Yes, he was going to propose and he hated the thought. That night and the next night were the two worst nights in his life.
He couldn't decide which one was worse. On the night of the break, he had betrayed the woman who he loved for all his life and still did. The next night was that he had lost that woman forever. That woman was Rachel, the love of his life. The only woman which he was willing to kill himself for. Suddenly, Ross wanted to go that place in Central Park. Even though it was night. He didn't care. He needed the memories, and besides the fresh air would give him strength for tomorrow.
Central ParkRoss was sitting on a bench, all by him self in the dark. He noticed a bridge and walked up to it. He bent over the edge and looked at his reflection in the water. Than noticed another image beside him that looked like Rachel. Than he felt tears down his face and threw a stone in the water.
Remembering all the fights, the disagreements, and the envy. But than took a minute to look at positive parts and there were a lot of them. He remembered their first kiss outside Central Perk. Than he felt that he knew that he had to go home sometime. And he took the ring out of his pocket, looked at it, smiled, put in his pocket and said to no one in particular "You will be Rachel Green. Cause I am with you. Even if you don't know it yet.
I'm standing on the bridge
I'm waiting on the dark
I
thought that you'd be here
by now
Ther's nothing but the
rain
no foot steps on the ground
I'm listening but ther's
no
sound
Isn't anyone trying to find me
Won't somebody come
take me home
it's a damn cold night
Trying to figure out
this life
Won't you take me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
I
don't know who you are but I
I'm with you
I'm with you
I'm
looking for a place
I'm searching for a face
Is anybody here
I know
Cause nothing's going right
And everything's a
mess
And no one likes to be
alone
Isn't anyone trying to
find me
Won't somebody come take me home
It's a damn cold
night
Trying to figure out this life
Won't you take me by the
hand
Take me somewhere new
I don't know who you are
But I
I'm with you
I'm with you
Oh
Why is every
thing so confusing?
Maybe I'm just out of my mind
Yeah yeah yeah...
It's a damn cold night
Trying to figure out
this life
Won't you take me by the hand
Take me somewhere
new
I don't Know Who You are
But I
I'm with you
I'm
with you
Take me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
I don't
Know Who You are
But I
I'm with you
I'm with you
Take
me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
I don't Know Who You
are
But I
I'm with you
I'm with you
If anyone wants to know.
This is I'm with you by Avril Lavigne
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