Once again, trial and error. This story will move pretty quickly so I'm trying to develop more plot in this chapter. This website is suuuuper confusing…. Anyways, hope you like it!
When Chandler walked into Monica and Rachel's apartment he found himself alone. He quickly grabbed a beer from the fridge and was about to leave when he heard a computer-generated voice coming from Monica's room. He walked in and saw her screen blinking and reading "you've got mail." Over and over again.
Just then he heard the apartment door slam.
"What the hell are you doing?" Monica was not happy.
Chandler almost dropped his beer. Monica raced into her room and slammed her laptop shut.
"Why were you looking? Did you read my emails? Those are none of your business!"
"Whoa, Mon, chill! I didn't see anything. It's not a big deal, don't freak out okay?! I'm sorry."
"Yes, Chandler. It is a big deal. It's important to me that you and no one else read my email and the private content on my computer. Understand?"
"Whatever." He rolled his eyes and walked out. Sometimes she could be crazy.
Later that night Monica was in her room, composing an email to NY19, she hadn't spoken to or seen Chandler since the incident. How was it that he could come up with such snide comments in the blink of an eye, and she never realized what she should've said until she was lying in bed trying to sleep? She hated not getting the last word during an argument.
A new window suddenly popped up on her screen with a ding, she almost fell out of her chair. When she had come to her senses she saw that NY19 had logged on for a chat box.
"I thought you might be online right now." He said, er-typed.
"As usual your timing is impeccable NY19, how are you?"
"I'm fine I suppose. A friend of mine got in a stupid argument today over nothing. I said something mean and he/she threw me out. I hate that. These things just spill out of my mouth and I know it hurts others at times but I honestly can't help it. Then of course I feel just terrible, I really want to apologize but he/she probably doesn't want to see me right now."
"Huh. I'm the complete exact opposite. Anytime I'm in a fight and want to make a snide comment my mind just goes completely blank! Like today, a friend of mine and I also got into a fight, and just now, three hours later mind you, I know exactly what I should've said."
"Interesting. So if we could just completely switch personalities Id have what I want the most and so would you?"
"I suppose, though my personality may be a bit girly for you."
"You're probably right, and if I became a 'neat-freak' like you I think my apartment might give me a heart attack. You would die."
"I'm not so sure if it gets any worse than my guy-friends apartment. Talk about a couple of pigs."
"Haha, that's what my neighbor calls my roommate and I."
Monica sighed. She heard Rachel and Phoebe walk into the living room for girls movie club.
"I have to go, my friends are here. Sorry!"
"Okay, bye."
Monic a started to shut her computer.
"Wait!"
"What?"
"Do you think we should meet?"
Monica sat back down. Meeting up was a big step, but all she knew was that this guy could be her soulmate.
Her friends called her from the living room and she told them to start without her, she was in the middle of a possibly life altering conversation.
"Don't get ahead of yourself," she mumbled.
"Yes. It's been long enough."
"I agree. Are you busy tomorrow night around 7:00?"
"Not at all."
"Do you want to meet at that adorable coffee shop near the park? You may have been, it's called Central Perk."
She almost told him that she was a regular there, then thought better of it. That may have been too personal.
"Sounds great! Look for me, Ill be the girl with the yellow rose."
"Awesome. Until then. Goodnight NeatFreak118, hopefully by this time tomorrow I'll know your real name."
"Goodnight."
She shut the computer and took a deep breath. This couldn't be happening.