Ross held the test and looked at it. "Is there any possibility this is wrong?" he asked.

"There might be, Phoebe took the test three times to make sure it was postive." Rachel said. "Oh this is so what I don't need." she said as she paced back and forth.

"Will you relax?. I'll go get another test." Ross said.

"You're being awful calm about this." said Rachel.

"At this point, there is nothing to be worried about. I'll go get the test and be right back. " he said as he went out the door.

There was no doubt in her mind it was his. Tag and her were over right after her birthday. There had been dates, but no sex. Yep this was Ross' child.

Rachel sat on the leather couch and flipped through the channels. She looked at her watch. He still wasn't back yet. Finally he came through the door carrying a bag.

"Sorry I was late. I grabbed some lunch for us as well ,since we won't be eating until the rehearsal dinner." Ross said as he pulled out the containers. "I know you like Chinese."

"First let's get this over with." Rachel said as she grabbed the test from his hand. "Okay here goes." she said as she went into the bathroom.

Rachel opened the package and took out the test. She swallowed hard and then sat on the toilet. She kept checking her watch to make sure she followed every direction.

"Can I come in?" Ross said as he knocked.

"Yeah I 'm done." Rachel said as she opened the door. "Just waiting for the results."

Together they looked at the test and then they looked at each other.

"Time.' exclaimed Rachel. She picked it up and looked at it. "Oh God!" she yelled and then began to cry.

Rachel 's eyes began to fill with tears. Here she was a single mother with no boyfriend or husband. There was no way she was ready to handle this kind of responsibility . It was one thing to be a fashion executive , totally different to be a mother.

"Rachel, I want you to know that I will be here for you. I will go to the classes, I will go with you to the doctors, any thing you want because that's my baby too." Ross said as he held her in his arms.

"Why couldn't things be simpler? Why couldn't we be in love ? Why couldn't this have happened four years ago when were dating? Ross we are not a couple and we are not in love." Rachel said as she broke away from him.

"But we are friends, and that is what we have to focus on." Ross said. "I know this going to be hard. But I have been through this all before with Ben.

Rachel put her hand up to her mouth, "Oh no what about the wedding? What about our friends? "

"We won't say anything. We'll let Monica and Chandler get married, go on their honeymoon and then we'll tell everyone when they get back."Ross said.

"I'm scared." whispered Rachel.

"I will be here for you, there is nothing to be scared of." Ross said as he held her hand. Looking into those blue eyes, he knew there was still something there as she stared at him. He knew deep down in his own heart too. He was still in love with her.

The phone rang and Ross ran to get it.

"Hello? Mon? Yeah I just got back from the tux place and we are having lunch now. Rach? She's here and she'll call you when she gets home. What? Oh she said to just come over.Okay, bye Mon." Ross hung up the phone.

"How are we going to get through a wedding?" Rachel thought. A wedding is supposed to be when two people who love each other promise to be there for each other. How could she watch two of her best friends promise to love , honor , and cherish? She didn't have anyone special now.

"You really should make an appointment for the doctor on Monday." Ross suggested.

"Oh God that's right, I need to find an obstetrician." Rachel said as she got up. "And I am going to start getting fat and none of my clothes are going to fit anymore. I'll probably eat as much as Joey."

"Rach, it's all going to be alright." Ross assured her. Every moment he held her in his arms , old feelings returned. This wedding could be a good thing, it could bring them back to them again. He put his arms around her and smelled her hair. Yes, this might be good for them.