Zara Ellison never planned on causing so much trouble. First, there's her tragic one-night stand living next door, who Zara loves to taunt. Then, there's his roommate, where the two catch feelings during a series of flings.
In other words: Zara was...
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THE ONE WITH THE LIST. EPISODE SIX.
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Zara was frustrated.
Mainly because she had writer's block when it came to the end of her first book. So, Zara had a plan of going through the first draft of her book to edit it, where hopefully, it would help spark the last hundred pages. As well as that, Zara had started running with Monica to clear her mind.
But nothing had broken her block yet.
"Okay," said Chandler, coming through the front door. "What is it about me? Do I not look fun enough? Is there something... repellent about me?"
Zara frowned at him. "Honey, are you still going on about this?"
"Yes, I am," Chandler answered.
"So, how was the party?" Ross asked.
"It couldn't have been worse," Chandler decided as Zara sighed, still exhausted from the party herself. " Not one person believed Zara was my girlfriend. I know I'm punching above my weight, and it's a miracle I haven't screwed this up yet, but what is it about me that's unattractive?"
"You're not unattractive," Zara told him.
"You're very attractive," Phoebe reassured him. "You know what, I go through the same thing. Every time I put on a little weight, I start questioning everything."
Chandler's mouth opened at the words as Zara's eyes fell on him. "Whoa, whoa," said Chandler in response. "I've...I've put on a little weight?"
Everyone, but Zara, was quick to divert their attention elsewhere. Zara reached for Chandler's hand, pulling him towards where she sat.
"I'm still attracted to you," Zara reassured him.
"But you agree that I've put on weight?" Chandler questioned.
"That's what happens when you're in a relationship," said Monica, grinning at Chandler.
"You haven't really put on weight," Zara insisted.
"How come Zara's immune to this relationship weight," Chandler complained.
"Maybe because Zara works out with me," Monica told him, standing. "Chandler, I'm unemployed and in dire need of a project. You want to work out. I can remake you."
"I would, but that might get in the way of my lying around time," Chandler replied.
"Or," Zara offered, offering her boyfriend a smirk. "I can help you work out in other ways."
