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The girls were in Monica and Rachel's apartment, listening to Rachel recounting her kiss with Ross the night before.

"Ross kissed me." The brunette breathed out, making Marty scream and cover her mouth with both of her hands.

"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!" Monica grinned.

"It was unbelievable!" Rachel sighed.

"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!" Monica repeated, running over to the kitchen as Phoebe and Marty gripped onto each other's hands in excitement.

"Okay, all right. We want to hear everything. Monica, get the wine. Marty, unplug the phone. Rachel, does this end well or do we need to get tissues?" Phoebe delegated everyone jobs.

"Oh, it ended very well." Rachel nodded.

"Yes!" Marty squealed, reaching over and unplugging the phone.

"Oh." Phoebe smiled.

"Do not start without me! Do not start without me!" Monica told them, frantically grabbing a bottle of wine and three wine glasses, as well as a bottle of chocolate milk for Marty.

"Okay, all right, let's hear about the kiss." Phoebe told Rachel.

"And don't miss out anything!" Marty pointed at her friend.

"Was it like, was it like a soft brush against your lips? Or was it like a, you know, a "I gotta have you now" kind of thing?" Phoebe begged to know, almost bursting at the seams.

"Well, at first it was really intense, you know. And then, oh, god, and then we just sort of sunk into it." Rachel moaned.

"Okay, so, okay, was he holding you?" Phoebe continued to ask, "Or was his hand like on your back?"

"No, actually first they started on my waist. And then, they slid up, and then, they were in my hair." Rachel mimicked Ross' hands with her own.

"Ohhhh." Marty, Monica and Phoebe grinned.




Joey, Phoebe, Marty, Scott, Monica and Chandler were sat around the couch area in Central Perk, the latter showing everyone his new computer.

"All right, check out this bad boy. 12 megabytes of ram. 500 megabyte hard drive. Built-in spreadsheet capabilities and a modem that transmits at over 28,000 b.p.s." He grinned.

"Wow," Phoebe marvelled, "What are you gonna use it for?"

"Games and stuff." Chandler shrugged.

Marty perked up, "You'll finally play with me?"

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