Monica and Ross's house:
Chandler sat on the couch with an overemotional Ross to his left and an overfilled duffel bag to his right. "I dunno what I'm gonna do without you man. It's gonna be weird not seeing you around here" Ross sighed, patting his best friend on the back, avoiding the hug he wanted so badly.
"Ross will you shut up and stop being such a girl!" Monica complained as she waltzed into the living room and casually threw Chandler's duffel bag to the floor before slumping herself down in it's previous place. "Hey Chandler" she smiled placing her hand on his upper thigh causing him to shiver and squirm under her touch. "Uh, hey Monica" he coughed out.Even though she was his best friend's little sister, he could barely keep his eyes off of her. Her body was perfect, you could tell even through the massively oversized grey tee she wore. She was also wearing denim shorts that showed off her legs, which were brought to his attention as she rubbed her leg against his. She also had dark chocolatey brown hair landing just on her collarbone, which contrasted perfectly with her porcelain white skin covered in millions of freckles. But his favourite part of her were her sparkling blue eyes. They were like oceans and stood out even more by the ring of black makeup she wore around them. Ross barely noticed anything Monica did. In fact he left the room the minute she sat down, leaving them alone.
"So, we're alone?" She asked in a suggestive tone "No Monica" she glared at him "sorry MON. We can't. He's my best friend and YOUR brother. I want to and I know you do to but it's wrong. No" he said looking down to her hand which was now inching it's way up his thigh. "But Chandler, he wouldn't care. He wouldn't even know, he barely notices anything anyway. Just give it a chance. I know you're leaving to get away from me, you can't handle the temptation" she began whispering, slowly leaning closer to his ear. "No Mon, that is NOT why I'm leaving. I am leaving to get away from everything. I just wanna get on the road with my guitar, money and the bag on my back and drive. Not have to worry about where I'm going or school or a job or family or friends. Just driving. You get it now?" He said looking into her eyes. "You mean get away from everything. Just be you and not have any cares or worries?" He nodded slowly in reply. "Doesn't that seem like it will get boring. Maybe you could use the company?" "Mon no. You cannot come with me!" He said a little too sternly. She removed her hand from him and leaned back. "And why exactly?!" "Because... Well... Why would you want to?!" "To 'get away from everything'. I hate it here. I want to leave so badly. Plus you could use the company and I have my own money. If you give me like 10 minutes I can be ready for you?" She said slightly giddy. "What will your parents say?" "I'm 18 Chandler. Who gives a shit"

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FanfictionMonica's 18, just out of High School and has a slight underage drinking problem (and she's not fat) and Chandler's 19 and has dropped out of college to run away and live on the road. What happens when Monica goes with him? (I'm so bad at summaries) ...