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"Last call for flight 145 to New York City. All passengers should be boarded." Monica and Chandler were running for the flight. Chandler was carrying a twin and Monica was carrying a twin. "Wait!" Chandler said as he and Monica finally reached the terminal, out of breath. "I haven't ran that much since I was in high school." The flight attendant handed the three of them their tickets and boarded the plane.

Everyone else that had come was on the same flight, except for Ross and Rachel, they took the private jet back home to return to Ross' old friend Ricky. Monica and Chandler were seated in the middle aisle, where there were rows of four, so they could sit next to the twins. Phoebe, Mike, Joey, and Gunther sat in the row behind them, and Dr. Greene, Jack and Judy Geller, and Emma sat in the row behind them. Carol and Susan sat with Ben next to the window in a row of three seats. Ross and Rachel's other family and friends were scattered around the plane. Dr. Greene had been nice enough to buy the group all first class tickets.

"Wow, so this is what first class looks like." Monica said, remembering her honeymoon when she almost got into first class if the couple in front of her hadn't. Damn Chandler, she thought, but she still loved him. But my damn Chandler. She smiled and looked at Erica sitting next to her. She was barely old enough to sit up, still a baby. Jack too.

Ross and Rachel were in their private jet. There were two pilots in the front, and a separate room with drinks and nice couches in the back. That's where Ross and Rachel were in the plane. With a drink in their hand, they began to discuss wedding details. "So, what do you think about the date?" Rachel asked. Ross said, "Maybe on the anniversary of when we first got together?"

"That would be nice, but we should choose a date in the summer time in case we want to have the wedding outside."

"Good point. We can figure that out later. I think we should choose a location before we choose the date."

"Well how about the planetarium?"

"Eh, kinda gloomy."
"You're right. What do you think?"

"Maybe on the beach in Montaux?"

"That could work. We should have more than one option though."

"Okay. Do you have any ideas?"

"We could have it in front of Central Perk like Phoebe did. But that would be kind of ugly in the summer time. It would have to be covered in snow to be as beautiful as Phoebe's wedding was."

"True."

"What do you think about a church? Is it too traditional?"

"Not at all, that can be an option. Or maybe a mansion, with a huge, beautiful garden."

"Ooh I like that idea best."
"Okay, I think three options is enough for right now." The two began to talk about other things such as the guest list, colors, and invitations. It didn't take very long before the co-pilot opened the door and instructed them to put their seat belts on because they would be landing. "Well that was fast." Ross said. "I guess private planes can travel faster than commercial ones."

The plane landed and Ross stepped out of the plane onto the stairs. He grabbed Rachel's hand as she stepped down. "Ross do you think everyone else is here yet?"

"I don't know why?"

"This is just an important day for me, and I want for all of us to get together and have coffee at the coffeehouse."

"That sounds nice. But it's already ten o clock at night."
"Really?" Rachel looked at the time on her cell phone. "Well what do you know?"

The rest of the group had landed about two hours later. Phoebe and Mike went straight home, Phoebe was feeling sick because of the pregnancy. Chandler, Monica, the twins, and Emma went back to the house in Westchester. Emma was going to stay there for the weekend so Ross and Rachel could have some time alone. She had her own room also. It was a four bedroom house, there was a room for the twins, a room for them, a guest room, and a room for Emma, which would later be turned into Erica's room when she was old enough. Ross and Rachel thought it was sweet that they had given a room to Emma, but just had to ask why. When they asked, she said, "Emma is the daughter of not only my brother, but my best friend." Emma also came to visit her cousins a lot, since she needed someone to play with and Ben was a little too old.

Ross and Rachel took a cab back to their apartment. "I'm so tired," Rachel as she tried to stay awake while walking up the stairs. Ross had his arm around her and for the moment he was completely happy. Until he got upstairs. Ross stopped in his tracks, scared and surprised, not knowing what to do. He just stood there. Rachel lifted her tired head up and nearly fainted. Ross caught her as she fell backward. Someone was there. Ross shook his head and opened his eyes again. "Emily?"