Authors note: Hey people. Just so you know I will get back to the other friends, just later. This part of the story is for Ross and Rachel. They need it. I love reviews, please review. I hope you like the story so far. Its kinda a short chapter, but enjoy.

Rachel's eyes widened. She knew she had to deal with this, this weekend, but she didn't expect to have to deal with this just yet. "Ross, I…I don't know what to say."

"Rachel, you don't have to say anything," Ross lied. Please say something. "I obviously still don't feel that way. I'm not sure what I just said. Our day has been going great so far. I don't want this to ruin it."

"Ross! I just can't forget something like that. If I know you love me I can't pretend I don't know!" Rachel exclaimed.

"Well I can't pretend I don't love you!" Rachel became red. She hated making scenes. "Rachel, I can't do this. I'm sorry." Ross added and walked away. Rachel looked down. She could run after him, but a voice in the back of her head just told her to let him be. He wanted to go and she knew she couldn't stop him.

It hurt Ross to leave Rachel close to tears, but he just couldn't deal with this. He kept walking until he reached his apartment building. Great, I just ruined this weekend.

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When Rachel got back to Monica's, Monica had almost instantly made her chocolate chip cookies.

"Rachel, then what happened?" Monica asked.

"He left," Rachel said. "I told him I couldn't pretend that I didn't know he loved me and he left."

"Why didn't you go after him?"

"I don't know. I guess I thought if he wanted to leave, then he could just leave." Monica nodded. Rachel looked at a picture of all of her friends on Monica's counter. They were all at the coffee house. Rachel figured out quickly that this was before Rachel knew Ross liked her. She wondered why she had never known, it was so obvious. All of her friends were smiling at the camera, but Ross was smiling at her. "Mon, I think I just realized something. I'm going to call Ross."

"Ok."

Rachel quickly dialed Ross's number. Great, he's not there.

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Ross lay on his couch confused. 7:00pm. Ross leaned over and pressed the play button on his message machine for the 10th time.

"Hey Ross, it is Rachel. I wanted to let you know that my flight leaves at 6:00am tomorrow. Forget what happened earlier. It just doesn't matter anymore. I really have to talk to you. Please come by Monica's at 6:00pm. I just realized something, it's urgent. Ross, I know you. Please come." Beep.

Ross knew he had to go. Why wouldn't he just get up and change. Ross was an hour late and by the time he got a cab to Monica's he'd be one hour and maybe 45 minutes late. The phone rang. Ross knew it was Rachel. He couldn't face her now. The message machine went on.

"Ross it's me. Please pick up. I know your there. Just come to Monica's if you don't want to talk. I really want to see you and I know Emma does. Ross do this for yourself. You'll regret not coming once I leave. Just go. Please, for me, for yourself, and for Emma. Bye, I know Ill see you soon." Ross just got up. He at least needed to say goodbye. His daughter shouldn't have to pay for his stubbornness.

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The cab pulled up to Monica's.

Authors note: Ok, I promiss I'll update soon, just as long as you review. Thanks bye.