Hi I am so happy to be writing this again I know it hasn't been that long but still. I am happy to write. I am suffering seriouse writers block so this one will be shorter and this ones just for the tears and the LOLS. Ok I have nothing else to say so, enjoy!
Disclaimer: You know I don't own them. I swear every time I say that I have a mini heart attack.
"So let's get started." Monica said with a smile, gosh Chandler felt nervouse around her all the time. Why was he never good around girls.
"Ya, we just need drinks, ummmm, snacks and breakfast like, muffins or something." Chandler said trying to gain his confidence back. That's until Nichole walked in with a huge great dane. Chandler jumped up on to his chair. Monica tried not to laugh. "What the heck is that!" he screeched, he was terrified of dogs because,' they are jumpy, needy, and you never know what they are thinking and that scares him a lil' bit'.
"This is Grace." Nichole said proudly. "Are you scared of dogs Chamdler?" she asked.
"wh-wh- what noooooo." he said, rambling on like an idiot. " Yes." he admitted finally.
"Oh come on she wont hurt you." said Monica grabbing his hand. "See." she said putting his hand in graces head. While grace licled it. Chandler finally got used to the dog and was a little more comfortable.
"So is that all I need?" Monica asked.
"Ya I think that's it." he said almost walking away. "Wait." He said beforedshe closed the door. "Ummm- do- do you wanna go to dinner with me some time?" he asked, her face fell, damnit this always happened.
"Look Chandler, I just got out of a divorce, and I'm not looking to date someone right now, I would love to go as friends, but- but not as a date." she said sadly. 'great rejected by another woman' he thought. Was he not nice enough good looking. He didn't know, but what he did know is that he felt something there. And of course still wanted to be friends with her. He was just bummed.
"Ok thanks." he said trying tohidden his disappointment. She nodded and went inside. He got on his bike and rode home, he was nervouse about how Monica would think of him now, plus it was probably just a crush. Yeah, a crush that's it he will be over it by next week at the most.
He walked into his room and got ready for bead. As he hit the bed he fell asleep imeadeatly.
I know it was a short story and I know you guys are probably very mad at me for not putting them together yet. Patients my child there time will come. And I might be posting a new one-shot tomorrow and I will be updating there new love. Ok thanks for all the reviews, which you should do now. Ok so I will shut up see ya later.;)