''So, Saturday night, the big night. Date night, Saturday night. Sa-tur-day night.'' Chandler almost shouted, doing a little dance at the end causing me to throw out a giggle that I hurried to stop. ''No plans, huh?'' Joey said with a slight smirk as Chandler grabbed a stool and hurried to say ''Not a one!'' Ross chuckled to himself and questioned Chandler ''Not even, say, breaking up with Janice?'' Causing Chandler to look down ''Oh, right, right.. Shut up.'' He pointed his index finger towards Ross. ''Chandler, nobody likes breaking up with someone. You just got to do it.'' Monica reassured Chandler as his face softened.
''No, I know. But it's just so hard, you know? I mean you're sitting there with her. She has no idea what's happening, and then you finally get up the courage to do it and there's that horrible awkward moment when you've handed her the note and..'' Chandler rushed to say, visualizing his words with his hands. ''Why do you have to break up with her? Be a man. Just stop calling.'' Joey said confidently as I scrunched and face palmed. Chandler looked tempted to do it but Phoebe stopped them in their tracks and said ''You know, if you want, I'll do it with you.''
Giving him a reassuring smile but Chandler declined her offer ''Oh, thanks but I think she'd feel like we're ganging up on her.'' I slightly made a face, resembling he was right and laid myself back to get comfortable again. ''No, I mean you break up with Janice, And I'll break up with Tony.'' Phoebe corrected herself as everyone looked shocked. ''You're breaking up with Tony?'' Monica asked as Phoebe nodded ''Yeah, I know he's so sweet, but It's just not fun anymore. You know, I don't know if It's me or his hunger strike or, I don't know..''
''Does anyone want anything else?'' Rachel said with tiredness following her voice as Ross opened his mouth and pointed his finger towards her. ''Oh, yeah, last week, you had a wonderful nutty chocolatey kind of a cakey pie thing tha-'' Ross got trapped in his words before he stopped by the impatient clicking of Rachels pen she smacked towards her notepad. ''Nothing. Just-just.. I'm fine!'' He finished off saying then looking into his book again.
''What's the matter? Why so scrunchy?'' Phoebe asked as Rachel let out a groan and started complaining ''It's my father. He wants to give me a Mercedes convertible.'' She looked down sad as I took her hand, squeezing it tightly. ''That guy, he burns me up.'' Ross joked as Rachel growled back ''Yeah, well, It's a Mercedes if I move back home.'' She groaned again ''It was horrible, he called me, young lady.'' Rachel vented as I scrunched my face in disgust.
''Ooh, I hate when my father calls me that.'' Chandler joked though nobody dared to laugh with him. ''Did he give you that whole, 'you're not up to this' again?'' I asked as she pulled her head back, ''Oh yeah, yeah I actually got the extended disco version with three choruses of ''You'll never make it on you're own.'' I slightly laughed, holding back a snort. ''That'll get you'' I said as Phoebe sung ''uh-huh uh- huh'' causing Joey to laugh.
Moment's later, a tall blonde woman in a bright red dress walks in. We all put our gaze towards her as she walks behind Joey ''Hi, Joey'' She says before walking over to register. ''Oh my god, Angela.'' Joey says in astonishment, placing his mug on the table and laying back. ''Wow. Being dumped by you obviously agrees with her.'' Monica commented as Phoebe almost interrupted, ''Are you going to go over?'' Joey looked back at Phoebe ''No.'' He almost instantly said before changing his mind ''Yeah, No.'' He changed again, I couldn't help but snicker to myself as me and Chandler shared looks, I hated him but at the same time, It was nice to have a friend to joke with. ''Okay, but not yet, I don't want to seem too eager.'' Joey said as we all nodded and he put his leg on his other. A few seconds passed before he started counting Mississippi's.
''3 Mississippi. That seems pretty cool.'' He finished off and walked over to the woman, I couldn't bare watching him so I grabbed my jacket and said goodbye to everyone, ''Where are you going?'' Monica asked in genuine. ''Just out for a ride, I know a guy.'' I smiled as Chandler joked ''obviously you know guys, maybe a little too well.'' He snickered but nobody laughed again, causing him to lay back with a stone face. ''Well I'm off, call me if you need me.'' I got out of the Coffee house and couldn't help but smile to myself.
Even if our moments didn't matter that much to him, or anybody in general. It sort of, kind of, mattered to me. I don't know what this feeling could be but it's different. It's a feeling I've never felt for anyone before. Maybe I was actually falling for him, and it isn't some big misunderstanding I have of him, or maybe, I'm just delusional and that's why I'm talking to myself, in my own head. 'God I'm stupid.' I muttered to myself before bumping into an unfamiliar man. ''You're not stupid, or at least I hope you aren't.''
He said as I looked up and his blue eyes locked with my brown eyes. Ignore Chandler for god sake. He hate's you, he would never be with you. Would he? ''Sorry, It was never my intentio-'' I stumbled upon my words until he cut me off, ''Don't worry, It's really okay. I mean come on. It's New York. This happens at least 10 times a day.'' He said as I slightly laughed, ''You know how you can make it up to me?'' He said as I looked at him in confusion. ''Let me take you to dinner, you down?''
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