My prince, my soulmate, my friend.

Chapter 24

[12:37 am]

Late at night, monica went into a bar by herself. It was just a walking distance. She wanted to just forget about everything for awhile. Get a couple of drinks and not think about Chandler because she knew that all this was eventually gonna end after a month. After a month, she'll have to go back to New York and that's it. She had to keep reminding herself that.

Mon sat on a couch and the waiter handed her a mojito. 

Chandler looked for Monica inside the bar. He was about to tell her the truth and couldn't hold it any longer. His eyes catched her. He saw her sitting down quietly with a drink in her hand. Chandler backed out. He was still not sure if he can do it or  if it's the right time. Hew didn't know how she'll take it or if she'd reject him. He just sat on a chair near the counter where he can get a good view on her and got a drink. Monica seemed to already have three drinks.

A girl with a guitar went up on stage to perform. She had short, curly hair and she was actually pretty. She fixed her mic and sat down a tall chair.

"Hi. This song is about someone you loved and you just had to have seperate ways....Remember that time when you meet your first love and you think that he's the one? Remember when you planned out everything? Remember when you thought it was forever? Everyone will say you'll be over that phase but in the end you realize that you will always want them and whatever you do there's always a place in your heart that's left just for that someone but you know, theres really nothing to do about it. You just sit there and wait. You just sit there and wait for him to come back. So Here it goes.."

*Guitar playing*

NP: Playing House by Katy Perry

We can't keep playing house

With such a big world outside

How do we shut it out?

At a fork in the road

Should I stay or should I go?

I'll keep the cat

Leave a spare under the mat

If you need to crash one day

Monica's tears strolled down her face as she wiped her cheeks and took a sip of her fourth drink.

Cause I know we swore forever

But it seems so far away

Don't you think we're just too young

To play these grown up games?

Chandler didn't understand why she was so deppressed. He wanted to go up to her. You could see the concerned look on his face as she watched her cry and look down. It seems as if Monica was intaking the lyrics.

Cause you know me too well

It'd be like me lying to myself

But I'm so scared to be alone

And go back to sleeping with the lights on

Cause I can be myself

Drunk or sober fat proactive poster

Wouldn't it be nice

If we were older

Cause I know we swore forever

But it seems so far away

Don't you think we're just too young

To play these grown up games