Monica went to Central Perk the next morning to get a cup of coffee.
Chandler got most of his belongings unpacked and decided for a break. He went down to the coffee house just underneath him to check it out.
He ordered and saw how homey the place was. Looking around it was hard to find a seat so he settled on the old orange couch in the middle. Chandler saw one other girl sitting there and decided to join her. When he got closer he noticed that it was Monica Geller. "Hello." He gave a friendly smile
Monica looked up from her magazine and saw Chandler Bing standing over her. By her surprise, he actually seemed like a nice, cute looking and decent guy "Hi." She smiled
"Do you mind if I sit here?"
Monica shook her head "No, go ahead."
"Thanks he sat down." He took a drink of his coffee "I'm sorry about your business. I didn't mean to run you out like that."
She shrugged "Can't always keep the things you love."
He nodded "If you ever need a job I'm sure I can find you one at Bing's Steakhouse." He answered
"Thanks, but I think I'm going to wait awhile before going back into business. Get my life back together before putting myself out there again."
"I understand."
They continued to talk for an hour and in that little time frame Monica managed to let her little secret friend that she has been talking to online, slip.
"So why haven't you met him yet?" Chandler asked
"I tried but things came up."
"What kind of things?"
"He said he got caught up at work." Monica told him
"Oh wait." Chandler stopped "Is it the same man you were waiting for that one night?"
Monica looked away.
"He sounds like a keeper." Chandler joked "And he told you he was caught up at work? That is such a big fat lie. You know he probably is married, and that is why he couldn't make it. Because he was having sex with his wife."
Monica huffed "That is not why he didn't show up." She argued
"Yes it is." Chandler laughed "Ask him."
"I'm not going to ask him that."
Monica went home that night and she was wondering so badly if Chandler was right. So she messaged him. "Are you married?"
Chandler read and messaged back "Am I married? What kind of question is that? Why would you even ask me that? Don't you know me at all? Oh wait, I know, your friends told you to ask that. They think that I'm married and that is why we haven't meet. So you had to ask. Am I right?"
The next day Chandler ran into Monica once again "So he didn't answer the question."
"Yes he did!" Monica couldn't help but smile
"He did not." Chandler shook his head
"He did to. He knew how I even got to asking that question." She told him
"He did not answer the question did he?"
Monica hesitated before telling him "No."
"I knew it. He's fat and that is why he didn't tell you. He is a big fat old man that has to get help from a crane to get out of his house."
Monica laughed "You know that is not true." She smiled "Maybe I've seen him and just don't know it." Monica thought about it
"You could have seen him everyday and not know it. It could be that guy sitting over there." He pointed
Monica looked over at him "Could be."
"But you won't know until you meet him." He said
She nodded and looked at her watch "I should go. I'm meeting him today." She told him standing up
"Really? Where?" Chandler asked following her
"In the park."
"Oh, you want me to come by and make sure he isn't fat?"
Monica laughed "No that's okay."
"Alright. Well that's fine because I have somewhere I need to be anyway."
Monica walked to the door "Well I'll see you later."
Chandler nodded "Yeah." He smiled before leaving
Monica got ready before going to the park where she would wait for him.
She waited there just a few seconds before a dog came around the corner on a leash.
Monica saw who was holding the leash and she wanted to cry. She started to tear up as he neared her.
Chandler brushed his thumb over her cheek "This is my dog, Casey." He smiled "Don't cry chefgirl."
Monica smiled "I wanted it to be you so badly."
"I'm glad." He leaned in and kissed her passionately.
Eight years after they met and knew who they were talking to online. They opened their own diner. One that welcomed the neighborhood. They cooked along side one another in the kitchen, their kitchen, and even had their family and friends work there too. They all became good friends and Monica and Chandler even got married.
There was a giant window where they could look out of the kitchen and to their customers as they watched their little one passing out menu's to well known regulars that loved her.
Chandler looked over at Monica cooking at the stove and smiled "You got your dream." He told her
Monica looked up at him then out to her six year old girl who would one day run this restaurant as her own.
I've been up in my room all day yesterday trying to finish this!...Well not all day, I played Basketball with my dad, went shopping with my sister and helped my mom in the kitchen. Yep, the all American family. Anyway I hope it was worth my time for you guys to read. Please, although it is over, please review and I just might have another story that I will post later on.