Hey there! Thanks for the reviews. Wow, think about it, I write this authors note in every chapter, but I don't even know if anyone is reading it, hehe. Anyhow, you guys have very different opinions about my story, which is good, but I find it hard to do what everyone wants, then. When I've got some reviews, I try to really listen to what they say, like, when they say it could be great to do that and say that, I try and get it in. I mean, I have a storyline I want to keep, but it's never too late to get good advises and ideas. But it's just hard to do that, when some says that Rachel is so out of character, and other says she's reacting the exact way she would have done in the show. Anyway, I'm gonna try and change her a little (also because I had some of it planned) and I hope that's gonna get her a little closer to the Rachel we know from Friends. But else, I'm really happy that you enjoy my story.
Disclaimer; I don't own Friends. And once again I can say that I do not own Curious George either.
What Love Can Do
Chapter 11.
That day was the week anniversary for the accident.
Monica felt awful.
She had stood out of bed like any other day, and she'd made breakfast for her family and Joey too.
After dropping her kids off at preschool, she'd had a hard time getting away from there. She was just watching the spot on the street where she knew Ross had laid a week ago.
She looked up and realized that Ross and Rachel's car still stood there, untouched. However, there was now a bunch of parking tickets in the windshield.
She stood out of her car and carefully took the tickets out of there.
She counted them – there were 6. Once for each day. There would probably come one more later for today.
She sighed and dropped the tickets in her back pocket.
She could at least pay them.
--
"Mommy?" Emma asked, looking at her mother, sleeping tight on the couch. She was worried for her. She hadn't gotten out of ´bed´ yet, and they used to leave the house 10 minutes ago.
Rachel slowly lifted her head, looking at her daughters big brown eyes. "What's up, sweet pa?"
"You're not up yet" Emma answered, "How will we get to preschool in time?"
Rachel turned around and took her cell phone. She opened it and looked at the display and got a shock.
It was 7:30!
They always left the house around 7:15.
She sat up, already dialling the number for her work.
"Mommy?" Emma said, "Why don't we just stay home today? We can play games and read more stories like last night?"
Rachel paused and looked at her daughter. She was actually saying something really smart. When someone picked up the other line, she told them she was sick and that she would be staying home today. Then she called Emma's preschool and told them the same thing.
That was actually not even a lie.
She felt a little dizzy. She had so much going on right now, and so many things happening, that she didn't know how to deal with them.
"Can we read a story then?" Emma asked.
"Yeah, which one?" Rachel asked.
"How about ´Curious George visits a toys store´?" Emma suggested.
"Yeah, we can read that"
--
Before doing anything that day, Joey visited Ross at the hospital.
He had to tell him about his conversation with Rachel. He knew that wasn't fair to her, but Ross had to know what Rachel was running around, doing. And since Chandler didn't visit Ross, he couldn't tell him, though he was spending the most time with her.
Joey quickly knocked at the door, afraid to wake anyone.
"Come in"
Joey opened the door, "Hi buddy. How are you doing?"
"Oh, hi Joe" Ross tried not to let his disappointment show. He had hoped for once that it was actually Rachel coming by, though he knew it was unlikely.
"You don't have to sound so disappointed" Joey said, "I know you didn't expect me, I just have something to tell you"
"Really?" Ross' face lit up, "Something about Rachel?"
"I talked to her yesterday" Joey said, sitting down at the other bed, "She was weird Ross. Something is wrong with her, she said all kinds of stuff"
"What kind of stuff?" Ross asked, eager know more about her. He missed her so much.
"A lot of stuff" Joey whined, not really knowing if it was a good idea to tell him about her reveal of feelings.
"Joey…" Ross said, suspecting something, "What did Rachel tell you?"
"I don't know if I should tell you" Joey said, playing with the sheets of the bed. Suddenly getting doubts about his decision.
"C'mon, Joe" Ross said, "Don't you think I deserve to know what the hell it is that you wont tell me?"
"Hmm, she said…" Joey trailed off, "No, I cant tell you, Ross. I just cant"
"All right" Ross said, seeing that he was getting nowhere, "But just so you know, I would do the same for you if you were in this situation"
"Aaaarh, I really, really doubt that" Joey said, "But anyway, how is everything going? Are you going to start training?"
"I'm thinking about it" Ross said, "It's not even sure I can walk, but on the other hand… If I don't try, I don't know if I can"
"That's the spirit!" Joey cheered, "If you do this, maybe Rachel will even have you back?"
"Hmm, I don't think so" Ross said, "I mean, if I'd done this to me, that I've done to her, I wouldn't take me back"
"Probably not" Joey said, "You should have hold on to her while you had her"
"Is she letting me go?" Ross exclaimed, "Is she seeing someone else? What is she doing?"
"I can't tell you" Joey said.
"She's seeing someone!"
"All right, all right" Joey exclaimed, "She's not seeing someone, that I can assure you, okay? No need to worry. If you do some damage control now, you guys could work it out!"
Ross looked at him with a pathetic look, "But how do I do that, Joe? I've never been good at this stuff with girls, especially not Rachel"
"Are you asking me that?" Joey asked, "I've never had a long termed relationship, how should I help you?"
"Maybe I could ask Chandler?" Ross said.
"NO!" Joey exclaimed.
Ross looked at him, surprised, "Care to tell me why?"
"Hmm" Joey paused, "He has so many problems right now with Mon and all, I mean, you heard her the other day. You shouldn't worry him more"
"Yeah, I'm sure he's busy breaking my sisters heart" Ross sarcastically replied.
"Don't talk to me like that!" Joey said, standing up, "I'm actually just trying to help you. I could do other things, y'know. This isn't my fault!"
"Well I didn't ask you to come" Ross said, wrinkling his nose.
"You know what, Ross?" Joey said, going for the door, "I would be like you, if I was just lying there while my fiancé was running around, falling in love with another guy"
With those words, he left and smacked the door behind him.
--
"…´You're right about that´, the woman said and smiled. ´Thanks for the help, Peter!´ she said, and gave him a gift, ´Thanks to you, the opening is a big success. Maybe it isn't that crazy to have monkey tricks in a toy store!´"
Rachel closed the book with a huge smile on her face.
Oh, how she loved Curious George, so reading for Emma was only her pleasure when it was Curious George she wanted to hear.
Emma clapped her hands together, "Oh, mommy, I really love that story!"
"Yeah, me too, honey" Rachel smiled, stroking her hair.
"What are we gonna do now?" Emma asked, jumping up from the couch, "Shop?"
"Nah uh!" Rachel said, "You've stayed home from preschool because you are sick. Then you cant go shopping?"
"Why not?"
"Because that's not the way it works, honey, sorry" Rachel giggled, loving how adorable her daughter looked in the light from the window.
Then Emma leaned forward and started to tickle her mother, who, totally taken aback, couldn't defend herself.
But suddenly a knock on the door interrupted them.
They looked at each other, finding it hard to believe that people were actually coming to visit them right now. It was the middle of the day, almost.
Rachel stood up, with Emma right behind her, to go out and open. When she reached the door, she opened up, not prepared of who she was to face.
"I know you hate me, Rach, but I just…" Phoebe begun, but Rachel cut her off:
"I have nothing to say to you!" Rachel said, almost closing the door, but Phoebe's food was between it and the frame.
Rachel looked down at the foot, swallowing a lump in her troth, "Would you care to move your foot from my door, so I can close it?"
"No!" Phoebe said, "I have something to say to you"
"But I don't wanna talk to you" Rachel protested.
Phoebe looked at her, suddenly seeing Emma's curious face behind her, "What are you doing home, Ems?" she asked.
"Hi aunt Phoebe!" Emma smiled, "I'm home from school, because mom couldn't get out of bed this morning, and then we couldn't make it, so we stayed home!"
"Rachel…" Phoebe trailed off, giving her a saying look.
Rachel sighed and opened the door, "Five minutes, you have five minutes, and then it's out!"
"Thank you!" Phoebe said.
They went into the living room, and Emma rushed off to her room, taking a hint of the nudge her mother gave her in the back.
"So…" Rachel said, crossing her arms, in a very Rachel-way, "Explain yourself?"
"First;" Phoebe said, "I'm so, so, very, very sorry. I only did it to help Ross, I didn't mean to hurt you, or Emma or anyone"
"But you did" Rachel just said.
"I didn't mean to" Phoebe whispered, "He was just lying there. Almost begging me, tears in his eyes. I couldn't say no to him. Sorry"
"You know what?" Rachel said, "That was not what I wanted to hear. 'Cause that's not the point. The point is, I thought you were my girlfriend. I thought you and I supported each other beyond compare. And when I'm arguing over something with Monica, you don't take sides, why did you do it here, then?"
"Rachel!" Phoebe said, "He was in a car accident! He needs support! He needs someone to care for him, and since his fiancé isn't willing to do it, someone else better, or else he'll feel alone!"
"Well, his fiancé," Rachel yelled, "Have actually been trying pretty hard to get through to him, but he didn't listen!"
"Trying hard?" Phoebe sneered, "You haven't been trying, Rach. Actually, it's pathetic how little you've been trying. This isn't you, Rach, it's not my best friend Rachel. You've changed. What happened?"
"I grew up, Phoebe" Rachel said, "And I'm not the only one who has changed. Maybe the old Rachel would have raced after him liked she flew to London to stop his wedding, but not this Rachel. She has a little more brain, and actually listens, when he wishes not to see her. Do you understand? It's his wish!"
"Nuh, it's not" Phoebe said, "He loves you, Rachel. More than anything. You're all he talks about when I'm over there. Well, he talks about Emma too, but it's crazy – why did you give up on him?"
"I didn't give up on him" Rachel whispered, "He gave up on us"
"No, he didn't" Phoebe said, "He probably just hurt his head when he hit the road! I mean, c'mon. You're the one walking around like any other day, you're the one who has to hold things together until he gets home!"
"I'm not woman to do that, Phoebe" Rachel said, "I cant hold our relationship strong when he doesn't even want to see me. It's too hard"
"Maybe you're making it too hard, Rach!" Phoebe said, "When was the last time you went there?"
"Five days ago, I think" Rachel said, shrugging her shoulders.
"Don't you miss him then?"
"I do, Phoebe" she exclaimed, "I do! I miss him so much! I just don't…"
"Maybe you should try to go in there today and talk to him. Tell him exactly how you feel about this whole thing. I mean, he can yell at you, but he cant throw you out, 'cause he's in a bed"
"Haven't he started training?" Rachel asked, worried.
"No" Phoebe said.
"Is he crazy?" Rachel exclaimed, "You have to start as soon as possible if you want to walk. My dad is a doctor, I know these things! Why haven't he begun yet?"
"I don't know!" Phoebe said, throwing her arms up in the air.
"Oh my God!" Rachel said, gathering her things from the floor, "I cant believe I have to force him to do it. He's a grown man!" she opened the front door, when Phoebe yelled;
"Where are you going?"
"To the hospital!" Rachel yelled back, "You stay here and take care of Emma!"
Phoebe was about to answer, when the door closed.
Well, at least she was going there, anger or not.
--
Chandler was doing his usual thoughts that day, and hour before lunch time.
Should he go get Rachel?
Should he not?
It was hard, because he was trying to see things a little from Monica's perspective.
Maybe he was spending too much time with Rachel, and not his wife. The only problem was that he liked it so much. He loved hanging out with her. Eating lunches and just talking and having fun.
He had finally decided to actually go and get her, when someone knocked at his door.
He looked at it, confused; "Come in?"
Joey's head revealed itself in the frame, "Hi Chan, I was around here, so I thought you might wanted to grab a bite to eat. I know you have a break now, so…"
Chandler sighed, "Yeah, all right"
"Hey," Joey said, "What's up with the disappointed face?"
"I just…" Chandler trailed off, "I had pans, y'know?"
"With who?" Joey asked.
"Eh… Nobody"
"Rachel, I bet" Joey said, "But that's not the point, 'cause she's not at work today. I just got off the phone with Phoebe. Rachel is on her way to the hospital"
"The hospital? To see Ross?" Chandler couldn't believe it.
"Well, they share a daughter, and a week ago they were engaged, so I think it's okay for her to go see him, Chandler" Joey said, "Maybe they can even work it out"
"I hope not" Chandler said.
"Ah, what?"
"Well, she deserves more than him!" Chandler argued, "Look how he's been treating her. I cant believe she's going to forgive him like that!"
"No-one says she's going to forgive him. We don't know about that, we're going to see. But why do you have such a problem with that? You and Rachel weren't the most close of us in the past. Yeah, I know, you've been close the last year or so, but still… It's a life long friendship with Ross, you have"
"So?" Chandler asked, "I just think Rachel deserves better"
"Like you?" Joey asked, finally seeing the big picture, "She's the girl Monica thinks you're having an affair with. You're with her all the time. And suddenly you're not in love with Monica anymore. God, how could I, and everyone else, have been so blind? It's so obvious! You want Rachel!"
"No, I don't" Chandler said, "I just care a lot for her"
"Hmm, because you're in love with her now, in stead of Monica…" Joey trailed off. Not really believing that it was him, who had figured this out. He had to tell someone!
"No, I'm not" Chandler said.
"Quit denying it, Chandler" Joey said, "I may look dumb or act dumb, but I'm not. I can see it in your eyes. So, well, you need to talk to Monica about this"
Chandler finally sat down and looked at Joey, "I'm not in love with Rachel, but I have feelings for her. I want to be with her. But I haven't acted on anything. Though I don't love Monica the same way anymore, I'm not gonna cheat on her. I still respect her as one of my best friends, I just… I don't know what to do, Joey, I'm so confused"
"I see your problem, Chandler" Joey whispered, sitting down opposite from him, "Rachel told me yesterday that she was having feelings for someone else too. And I would give it a shot and say it's you, but y'know… Things are more complicated. You guys would ruin the whole group if you did this"
"Don't you think I know that?"
Joey sighed, "Don't bite my head off, I'm just trying to help you. I say, she probably has feelings for you too, but she wont act on them, just like you, and I think it's better that way. Maybe if you don't get in the middle, she can work it out with Ross. Maybe. But you owe Monica more than that. I think you should sit down and talk to her, Chandler. Tell her everything. She will probably want you to move afterwards, but then you will be happier, and so will she"
"But what about my kids, Joe? Monica will have them"
"You're gonna see them all the time, Chandler" Joey said, "And I cant believe that I'm telling you to leave her, because for a long time you guys have seemed like the perfect couple. But not anymore… Something went wrong for you"
"The suburbs killed us" Chandler said, "Everything happened when we moved out there, and had the kids. Monica got even more uptight. And I probably spent too much time with the kids, and too little with her. I had to drive to work every morning. She had to stay home all day. The suburbs and the kids killed us"
"I'm sorry, buddy" Joey said, and padded his back, "I'm so sorry. But it wont help for you to get in a relationship with your brother-in-laws fiancé, it will only complicate things"
"I know" Chandler said, "I know. I will talk to Monica tonight. Hmm, should I tell her I have feeling for someone else, it's gonna hurt her so much"
"I know it will, Chandler" Joey said, "But don't you think she deserves the truth?"
--
Ross was reading in a book about dinosaurs, when Rachel suddenly rushed into his room.
She threw her purse at the bed, and stood before him, hands on her waist, and shot him a look.
When he didn't say anything, she finally spoke.
"What do you think you're doing?"
"What?"
"How can you just lie there, without even trying to walk? You have responsibilities Ross. You have two kids and a job. You need the ability to walk!"
"What the hell are you doing here?" Ross yelled, "You just come in here and starts yelling at me, what the hell have I done now?"
"Nothing!" Rachel yelled, "And that's the problem! In stead of sitting there, reading in your book, you should be training your legs"
"Why would you care, Rachel?" Ross asked, "After what Joey said, you don't love me anymore"
"I've never said that" Rachel shook her head, "I wouldn't say that. How could I not love you? It's you who don't love me!"
"Me?" Ross said, "I love you! You and Emma! You girls are my everything"
"Then how come you're treating us this way?" Rachel asked.
"How am I treating you?"
"You threw me out!"
"I needed some room to breath, Rachel" Ross said, "Can't you understand that?"
"Well, maybe we can work this out?" Rachel asked, sitting down on the other bed.
"I don't know, Rachel. We always fight" Ross said, "I mean, I love you, I do. But maybe that ain't enough?"
"You cant just leave me, Ross!" Rachel said, "We have a daughter. She's only a child! She's even younger than that shirt you're wearing!"
"Hey!" Ross said, "I got that one from Carol!"
"And that says a few things about the age of it" Rachel said.
"What about you? You walk around like some sort of actress, who's posing for a magazine! Clothes aren't the most important thing!"
"Hey, that's models who does that!" Rachel yelled, "And your insults would be much more accusing if they were accurate!"
"Sorry, if I'm not interested in fashion, and who kissed who at that party, I care about real stuff!" Ross said, "Because I'm not some sort of hallow person, who only thinks about the way she looks!"
"You know what, Ross?" Rachel said, getting up, "I didn't come here to fight you. I came here because I wanted you to face things. If you don't want to start training, it's your own fault. But I can't live with you, if you're like that. What happened? Did you become bitter because of the accident? Because I understands that, I do. But I just… I wish you'd let me be involved. We could have worked through this, but with the way things are now, I don't see any solution"
Ross looked at her, tears in his eyes.
"When you get out of here, give me a call about Emma, okay? We'll work something out. If Joey is going here one day, he can bring her. I'm not setting foot in this room again. See you Ross" she went for the door.
"No, Rach, that was not what I…"
The door smacked.
"…wanted"
--
When Chandler got home, he stood in the kitchen door, unnoticed, and watched his family for awhile. He loved just watching them, sometimes.
When they were peaceful.
Suddenly, Erica turned around and saw him, "Daddy!" she squealed, running in to his open arms.
"Hey darling, how was your day?" Chandler asked.
"It was good!" Erica smiled, taking his hand, and leading him to the table, where Monica had just placed a plate with cookies, "We were painting our best friends in preschool, and I wanted to paint Emma, but she wasn't there, and then I had to paint Molly, but I felt bad"
"Emma wasn't there today?"
"No, Lisa told me that aunt Rachel called. They're both home, sick"
"Okay" Chandler smiled at her, "Can I borrow your mother for awhile? I need to talk to her alone? Is that okay?"
"Sure" Jack said, getting that something was really wrong.
Chandler motioned for Monica go with him, and she followed him into their bedroom.
"We need to talk" he said.
She nodded, sensing where this was going. She knew where, but she didn't want to go there. Not now. She regretted her thoughts from last night; she didn't want to leave him. What would she do without him?
"I think…" Chandler begun, but Monica stopped him, with a hand on his mouth.
"I know where you're going" she said, "You're leaving us, I can see it" she bit her lip, and tried to hold her tears, "Why? I need to know it, Chandler. You owe me that, don't you think? If you're leaving your kids and wife, they deserves the truth"
"I want you to know the truth" Chandler said, "Though it might hurt you"
"Nothing can hurt me more than you leaving" Monica said, "Is there… someone else?"
Chandler nodded, "But I haven't cheated on you"
"Who is it?" Monica asked, afraid that her fears would come true, "Is it… Rachel?"
Chandler looked at her, "It's not my fault, I can't stop thinking about her. She's taking over my mind, I'm…"
Monica closed her eyes, and silent tears streamed down her cheeks. She didn't care if she was pathetic, and that he saw her cry. She couldn't believe it. It was the worst thing happening. Her best friend. Maybe Rachel had feelings for Chandler too? She needed to know…
"Does… Does Rachel know this?" she asked.
Chandler looked at her, surprised that that was her main question. That she wanted to know… He sighed; "No, she don't. And she does probably not have feelings for me, Mon, so don't hate her"
"But I do…" Monica cried, "Maybe she doesn't have feelings for you, but she took away my husband. She stole everything I wanted. How can I not hate her?"
"I'm sorry Monica" he said.
"Are you… in love with her?"
"I don't know…" Chandler said, "It's probably just a crush, but it isn't fair to you"
"But if it's just a crush we can work past it, and be happy…"
"But Mon, it's not just that" Chandler said, "It's everything… We, we fight and discuss everything. I want to raise kids one way, and you want to do it another. We were perfect as an unmarried couple in the city, but kids and suburbs killed us"
"Maybe you killed us" Monica just said, looking at him.
"I'm sorry, but I cant live like this anymore"
"You're not gonna act on it, are you?" Monica asked, afraid that he would do something stupid, "You're not gonna try and get her are you? Because she belongs with Ross. You wouldn't ruin it for them, would you? You can't do that to my brother, promise me you wont do anything stupid?"
"Monica, I wouldn't do that" Chandler said, "But Joey told me that Rach said something… She told him, she had feelings for someone who wasn't Ross, and I started thinking, maybe that could be me"
"I don't believe her!" Monica yelled, "My brother is at the hospital and she's running around falling for other guys! She was never good enough for him!"
"I think your brother has made his own bed" Chandler said, "But anyway. I'm gonna go stay at my mom's apartment, and Joey will too. I'm not gonna bother you anymore"
"Are you really leaving us?" Monica asked, finally seeing that he was deeply serious, "No, you cant leave us. What about the kids? What about me? What are we gonna do without you!?"
Chandler stood up and grabbed his bag full of clothes, then he went for their bedroom door. Monica followed after, tugging in his shirt, trying to make him stay.
"Monica, it doesn't work that way, and you know it" Chandler said.
"But Chandler!" she protested, "I'll do anything, just please don't leave us!"
She was getting hysterical, and Chandler hated seeing her that way, but he knew he had to do this. He couldn't live on a lie. Had needed some time to think.
He opened the front door, "Bye Mon"
The door closed, and Monica slid down the wall behind her, pressing her knees into her chest.
Then Erica and Jack slowly peeked around the corner, scared by the yelling and crying.
"Did dad just leave?" Erica asked.
"Yes" Monica whispered, whipping away her tears. She looked at her kids.
"Is he coming back?" Jack asked.
"I don't know" Monica honestly said, "Maybe or maybe not. We can wait and see"
--
When Rachel entered her house, Phoebe was over her in a second.
"Rach!" she said, "What the hell took you so long?"
"Excuse me, but I needed some time to think for myself" Rachel said, throwing her jacket and purse on the floor.
"Emma is asleep" Phoebe said, "How did it go with Ross?"
"Well, he started accusing me for all kinds of things, and then I broke things totally off with him. Now we're definitely not together anymore"
"Oh my God" Phoebe said, "I cant believe you would do that to him!?"
"Am I being responsible now?" Rachel asked, "Excuse me, but there were two people in that hospital room. If he hadn't wanted to let me go, he could have told me, so don't try to put the blame on me!"
"Y'know what, Rach?" Phoebe said, "I came here today because I wanted us to be friends again, but not when you're treating Ross this way! You know he's never been good talking about feelings, then you shouldn't have been so fast breaking it off. He needs time!"
"See, I get the blame!" Rachel said. She opened the front door again, "Please leave, Phoebe!"
"My pleasure" Phoebe mumbled. She gathered her things together and left the house.
--
"Thank you for going with me and not staying in the house" Chandler told Joey, when they were eating a pizza.
"That's alright" Joey said, "You're my buddy. We're just gonna have to call Rachel and tell that she cant stay at your mom's anymore, 'cause we're there"
"Yeah, I'll do that when we get home" Chandler said, "And also… I think I should tell her why I left Mon and the kids"
"Don't expect anything Chandler" Joey told him, "'Cause even though she said she had feelings for someone else, it's not even sure it's you, and she does also still love Ross. You can see it ten feet away from her, or when she talks about him. She gets that certain sparkle in her eyes that we didn't see after they broke up"
"Yeah I know" Chandler said, "I mean, I talk to her too, y'know"
"And who knows" Joey continued, "Maybe you and Mon can just use some time away from each other. After that, maybe you can be happy"
"Yeah, y'know, I kinda hope that too" Chandler smiled, "Because that would make everything so much easier. But Monica is… hating Rachel now"
"Well, who wouldn't?" Joey asked, "Though she technically haven't done anything, she's still the reason you left"
"Yeah"
--
"Night mommy" Emma whispered, "I love you"
"I love you too, baby girl" Rachel whispered back, "More than anyone else"
Emma smiled at her, and Rachel turned off the light. Then she gave her a kiss on the forehead and left the room.
Rachel threw herself in the couch, exhausted from the days happenings.
Everything was really wrong in her life.
Suddenly her cell rang, and she looked at the display, surprised to see Chandler's name flashing across of it.
"Yeah?"
"Hey Rach…"
He sounded tired.
"What's up? Is something wrong?"
"Hmm, I, eh…" he trailed off, "I left Monica and the kids"
"You did what?" Rachel exclaimed.
"I left Monica" Chandler said, "So I'll be staying at my mom's for awhile. Joey is with me"
Rachel was speechless, "Ah… I eh, hmm, why?"
"Because I'm afraid that I've fallen totally in love with you"
Rachel stared at the phone for awhile. She didn't know what to say, so she just closed it.
Okay, see now, this chapter, was hard for me to write, but I think it got okay. I really don't like Rachel and Chandler much right now, they're both leaving their partners. But it's important for my story, so anyway… Leave me a review, and you will make my day. Happy holidays everybody :)