So guys, one of my New Years resolutions was to update my stories more regularly and since I'm going on camp in 3 days then I'm going camping after that I thought I should post this now, so here we go the next chapter of this.

please review or I won't update again.

Monica's POV
The rest of the day we kept getting stares, especially from Richards group, but none of them said anything.

I basically stay with just Chandler and Rachel, who was being so supportive, I was so glad I had her as a friend.

After school
"Hey, so Mondler, ~(A/N see what I did there? Hehe)~ do you two want to go to Central Perk to celebrate Monica being back at school?" Rachel asks me and Chandler.
"Yeah sure Rach, how bout you, babe, you go with Rachel and I'll drive my car home then join you," Chandler says.
"Sure babe, we'll meet you there," I say giving him a peck n the cheek.
Monica and Rachel walk over to Rachel's car, they get in and I watch them drive away.

"Hey man whore!" I hear someone yell from behind me.
I turn around and see Richard Burke standing there with two other guys.
"What do you want?" I ask.
"Well me and my friends, Chip and Kip, were in the middle of football practice, when I get told to go to the principals office," he starts explaining.
"What do you think the principal might have wanted to see me about?" He asks.
"Um, I don't know, to tell you that they'd found a new friend for you, his name is Hip, so now you have a Hip, Chip and Kip," I laugh.
"Haha, very funny whore, but no, guess again," he says sarcastically.
"Um, To tell you that they still haven't been able to find you a brain?" I laugh again, implying he doesn't have one.
"Wrong again Bing, he called me in to tell me that I am being suspended from school, including football games and practice, for bullying another student, why do you think he would say that?" He asks.
"Um, because you were bullying?" I say, smiling at the fact he's being suspended.
"Well, I think it might be because someone snitched on me, who might that have been?" He asks once again.
"How should I know?" I ask.
"Because it was you! You told the principal! You are the big snitch! Do you know what happens to big snitches?"
"Nope, but I take it I'm about to find out."
"Good job snitch, one question right," he slowly claps three time, before him and his his ip's start walking towards me.
As they get closer they back me against my car.

Richard takes the first punch, I try to defend myself but it doesn't work, he gets my gut, then does a few more punches and kicks before the other two join in on bashing me up.
After a few minutes I hear a voice yell something, they stop and run away, leaving my beaten and bruised almost pasted out on the ground.

"Hey, wake up," I hear a voice say.
I slowly open my eyes, and feel something cold against my face.
"Monica?" I query, confused about where I was.
"No, sorry, I'm Kelly," a girl says, taking away what I think was a metal drink bottle.
I open my eyes fully and realize I'm lying on the ground next to my car.
I sit up so my backs against the tire.
I look at the girl in front of me, she looks about Monica's age, has wavy brown hair that goes just past her shoulders and bright green eyes.
"I'm Chandler," I announce.

"So what'd ya do?" Kelly asks.
I'm confused for a second, then remember why I was on the ground, I remember the whole fight.
"Oh, I got Richard Burke suspended," I say.
"How?"
"It's a long story, anyway I need to go, Monica will be worrying about me," I explain.
"Monica?" She questions.
I'm surprised she hasn't heard of her, everyone at the school seems to have.
"Yeah, Geller."
"That doesn't tell me anything, I'm new at the school," she explains.
Oh that makes sense then.

I take out my wallet from my pocket, open it, take of the picture of Monica and hold it up to her.
"She's pretty, who is she to you?"
"She's my girlfriend," I decide to leave out the mother of our unborn child.
"Oh, ok," she says with a sad tone and look on her face.
"What's wrong?"
"Oh, it's just um, I was going to ask you out," she says blushing.
"Oh, I'm flattered, but sorry I'm also faithful."
"Yeah I would make you cheat, I couldn't be that girl, especially in my first week, everyone would talk and stuff."
"Actually they'd probably congratulate you, but anyway," I say.
"Why would they do that?" She asks, confused.
"Because, you'd be cheating with the pregnant girls boyfriend, and they'd be saying it serves her right and stuff," I accidentally say, getting annoyed.
"What?" She asks surprised and confused.
"Yeah that's right, I got her pregnant, I'm the man whore and she's the slut, spit on me if you want," I say.
"Why would I do that? Plus most people don't admit to being whores and sluts."
"Yeah, well everyone else is calling us that, why should I too?"
"Because you should stay strong."
"I try when I'm around Monica."
"Anyway, didn't you say she's waiting for you?" She asks.
"Yeah, I think I can drive now," I say.

Kelly helps me up.
"Take this," she says handing me the metal drink bottle.
"Why?"
"Because I don't have an ice pack, but this had ice cubes in it today and so it's cold, so take it incase you need it for you head," she explains.
"Ok, thanks."
"You can give it back tomorrow at school," she suggests.
"Oh, I don't actually go to high school, I'm in college, but I'll see if Monica can get it to you, I'll drive her to school tomorrow and you can meet us here perhaps," I suggest.
"Yeah sure, see you then," she says helping me into my car.
"Bye," I say as she walks away.
I hold the bottle to my head and look in the mirror. I have a black eye.

Monica's POV
About 20 minutes later
"I don't know where he could be, we left about the same time, he should be here by now," I tell the rest of the guys, with a worried tone.
"Mon, it'll be fine, he's probably just stuck in traffic or something," Rachel assures me.
"Yeah Monica, Rachel's right, it is very easy to get caught in traffic in New York, I'm sure it's nothing," Carol agrees.
"Yeah, maybe you're right," I say, not really believing it.
We sit there in silence, waiting, for a few minutes.

I hear the door open behind me and someone yell out my name.
I turn around to see it's Chandler, he looks all beaten and bruised.
"Chandler," I yell back, running over to him, but before I get there he falls over and passes out.

Ross and Joey pick up Chandler and carry him to the couch.
"Hey, Gunther, do you have an ice pack?" Joey asks him.
"No," he calmly says.
"What about anything frozen?" I ask with a very anxious, worried tone.
"I don't know."
"Gunther, please, we need something frozen," Rachel pleads.
"Yeah, ok, um, we have some ice cubes that go with the ice coffees, I can put them in a plastic bag and wrap it in a tea towel if you like?" He answers straight away.
"Yeah, that should work," Rachel says.
"Ok."
A few moments later he hands Rachel the tea towel with the bag of ice in it, she hands it to me and I hold it to Chandler's eye.

Chandler's POV
I heard voices around me and I slowly opened my eyes again.
When I finally open them I see Monica kneeling next to me, holding something, I assume is an ice pack, to my eye, and I realize I'm lying on our orange couch at Central Perk.

"Chandler! Your awake! How'd this happen?" Monica ask, glad to see he's conscious.
"Well after you left, Richard Burke and his friends Chip and Kip came up to me and started asking me why Richard was called to the principals office, who had snitched on him and other stuff. Anyway it turns out he's suspended from school and football, and because of it they decided I should pay for snitching and they bashed me up," I explain.
"Wait, did you say Chip? As in Chip Matthews?" Rachel asks.
"I don't know, he was average hight, brown hair," I describe.
"That's Chip Matthews alright, I can't believe he'd do that!" She says.
"Who is he?" I ask confused.
"He's her on again of again boyfriend," Monica explains.
"I need to go call him and dump him for the last time," Rachel says storming off towards the phone at the back of Central Perk.

"Anyway, we should go," Monica says to me.
"Where?" I ask, confused.
"The hospital, you need to be checked up," she explains.
"Ok, but only because you're asking me to, not because I'm a wimp," I explain.
"Ok, I'll drive you there," Phoebe says.
"Thanks Phoebe," Monica says as her and Phoebe help me up.
The others say goodbye and with Monica and Phoebes help we make our way to Phoebes cab.