Disclaimer: I do not own Friends.

(A/N: When I re-read what I wrote in the last chapter it looked like I was hinting at something in the story to come. Sorry, but I wasn't trying to do that. I figured that my fic had been too romantic and not funny enough, so I tried to throw in one chapter JUST for laughs. But then I read it again and realized it wasn't that funny. Well anyways it was not meant to hint at anything to come.

Rachel woke up in her and Ross' apartment. "Whoa", she said putting a hand to her head. "I must have been drunk." She looked around and saw Phoebe and Monica passed out on the couch. Good God what happened last night? And where is Ross? Suddenly she saw Emily's face, and the memory of what happened came flooding back to her. Monica woke up and sensed the anger in Rachel's face. "Hey Rach. How ya doin? You still upset about the whole Emily thing?"

"Yes. Monica, where's Ross?"

"He is over at Joey's place. Remember?"

"Oh yes that's right. Is he okay? I didn't really think of how he must have felt being caught up in the middle of that."

"I don't know but I'm sure he is. He hung out with the guys all night watching Die Hard."

"Well he does love that movie. Especially since he believes he came up with the idea for it." Rachel heard Phoebe wake up. "Mornin Pheebs!" Phoebe saw the smile on Rachel's face. "Hey are you feeling better?"

"Yeah Monica talked me through it when I woke up."

"That's good. But I've got to get home. I have a doctor's appointment in four hours to find out the sex of the baby and Mike wanted to take me to lunch first so I have to go get ready." Rachel got up and hugged her friend. "You call me as soon as you know what it's gonna be okay?" Phoebe nodded and said goodbye to Monica before walking out the apartment door.

While she was walking out, Ross came in. "Hey Mon, can we have a moment alone?"

"Sure." Monica looked at the two like she wanted to stay and find out what was going on, but she respected their privacy and she went back to Joey's apartment to get Chandler. Ross sighed and looked at Rachel. "Rach, I'm sorry that happened last night. I'm sorry you had to see her come back into our lives."

"What do you mean come back into our lives?"

"I mean she came back into our lives."

"She's STAYING here?"

"Oh no, I meant for that one night."

"Oh. You scared me."

"Rach what are you scared of?"

"I'm scared that you still love her."

"I don't."

"But how do I know that for sure?"

"Don't you trust me?" There was a long pause. "Oh my God you don't do you Rachel?"

"No-I do, it's just that uh, well wouldn't you be scared if someone I loved showed up at our door?"
"Yes. But then I'm an insanely jealous person." Ross smiled at her. He was trying to make her laugh. She looked up at him. "Don't worry. I'm an insanely jealous person also when it comes to you and me." Wow she always knows just the right things to say. "Do you want some breakfast? We can get some on the way to pick up Emma at my mom's."

"Sure." Rachel got up and went into the bedroom to get ready. When she came out, Ross held the door open for her and they went towards Judy Geller's.

Monica opened the door. "JOEY!" He jumped up off the chair he was sitting on eating pancakes. "Whoa what's wrong with you?"

"I left my jacket here last night and the duck is chewing on it!" Joey got up quickly. "Oh, here Duck Jr. Here Duck Jr." While Joey was chasing the duck through his apartment, Chandler walked out and made himself some pancakes. "You want some honey?"

"Nah I'm not really in the mood."

"Oh alright. Hey when are we supposed to get the twins from Phoebe's house?"

"Sometime in the next hour because she has an appointment at two. I was actually coming here to get you so we can go."

"Oh. Okay lemme just go tell Joey."

"You don't wanna eat?"

"No I'll pick something up on the way I don't want Phoebe to be late." Chandler told Joey after getting Monica's jacket back from the duck. "Eww Chandler I'm not taking that now! I have to take it to the dry cleaners on the way." She told Joey bye and her and Chandler went downstairs and got into their SUV to get over to Phoebe's house. "Pheebs?" She knocked on the door. Mike answered it. "Oh hey guys come in." Phoebe walked out eating cereal on her stomach like she had when she was pregnant with her brother's triplets. "I forgot how great this was! It's like I have my own little table wherever I go."

"Yes because you need that," remarked Chandler. "Jack! Erica! Your mom and dad are here!"

"Pheebs they are six months old." Chandler said. Monica looked at him. "That doesn't mean they can't understand when their Aunt Phoebe talks to them!" Chandler frowned. "I can't say ANYTHING anymore without getting in trouble for it."

"You're damn right!" Monica slapped him on the back, playfully. "Okay Mike let's go. Can you guys lock the door when you leave?"

"Yeah. Call me as soon as you find out!"

"We will." Mike led Phoebe out the door. Monica and Chandler got the twins and headed back to Winchester.

"Good morning my name is Dr. Lawrence, and I'll be your obstetrician for the next few months."

"Hi." They both said. "And you must be Phoebe. Is this the father?"

"Yes I am."

"Okay well it's nice to have you both here. Phoebe what I need you to do is lie back and…" Phoebe informed her that she had been through the process before. "Oh that's great then." The doctor finished the ultrasound and printed out the photo of the baby and handed it to Mike. "Okay Mike and Phoebe everything looks great. Would you like to know the sex of the baby?"

"Yeah." Mike grabbed Phoebe's hand and squeezed it. "Okay the baby is a…"