The One With The Flashback

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[Joey and Chandler's Apartment]

Ross: Sorry man but i think you really gotta get over her. It's never going to happen.

Chandler: I want it so bad. It can't be impossible, right Joe?

Joey: Dude. Don't you realize how long you've been waiting for her to love you back? What about the first time you met her?

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(FLASHBACK)
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Chandler: "(on the phone)Hello? Oh hey Ross! I'm at the bookstore right now. *sees an attractive woman infront of him but on another aisle* HOLD ON. REALLY PRETTY GIRL."

Wow. She's gorgeous. Maybe I ask her out? I mean, i'm cute right? Yeah y'are!

Chandler followed her as she was picking out her books, barely even noticing him. While he was, he studied her face. Her eyes we're so blue and beautiful, her lips looks so soft and her hair was wavy. She was wearing a plain white V-neck tshirt and a pair of jeans. She was perfect. She then found a book she seemed to really want and smiled. That smile caught Chandler's heart. He went to the aisle where she was and he was behind her, she didn't realize someone was behind her so when she turned, she bumped to him and her books fell.

"Oh I'm so sorry." her hair fell on her face as she was picking up the books. Chandler went down and helped her. He scanned to her choices and recognized them.

"Why so serious?" he said referring to the book. She didn't say a word.


"Uhm hi, I'm Chandler by the way." giving her his cutest smile he reached his hand for a handshake but she just smiled back and walked away.

"WAIT!"

*phone rings*

"Hello? ROSS?! This is a bad time. I'm kinda in the middle of something."

He sees her paying for the books and going down the escalator.

"I gotta go Ross, talk to you later"

He went down the building and it was raining. It looks like the girl was wasiting for a taxi.

"Hey, since it's raining what do you say we get a cup of coffee first? There's a cafe just one block away. Cause you know, I'd really want to."

"You can go by yourself right?"
The way she was acting was amusing him. It makes him want her even more for some reason.

"Well I'd prefer to go with you though."

"Well just cause you wan't it doesnt mean you can get it." she said with a cheeky smile.

"Of course, if I want it so bad, I can get it." he smiled back. "I'll count to ten. If the rain doesn't stop, you'll have coffee with me."

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6 *stretches hand out to feel the rain*

Looks like it's just raining harder

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Just go out with me. Wha's the harm?

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10"

The rain suddenly stops to Chandler's surprise and she laughed. She walked and looked back at Chandler.

"Just because you want something doesn't mean you're gonna get it."

"Oh I'm gonna get it! You'll see!" he smiled with perseverance .
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(Present)

Ross: Monica never told me about that!

Chandler: Really?

Ross: So she was pretty girl huh.

Chandler: Yep.

Ross: We used to talk about her a lot and guessing her name. For all i know i didn't think she was my sister. I thought the first time you met her was at thanksgiving.

Joey: Oh. That was the time you really got to know her.


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(Flashback)
(Thanksgiving)

Chandler and Ross was watching TV in the living room, eating turkey and pizza with Jack And Judy.

The doorbell rings. Jack and Judy went outside to get it.

Ross: That must be my sister.

Chandler: Oh you have a sister?

Ross: Haven't I told you?

Chandler: You haven't mentioned it to me. How old is she?

Ross: 21

They heard voices and it seemed pretty familiar to Chandler.
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Mon:"Hey Mom, Dad, Happy Thanksgiving!" They hugged.

Rach:"It's nice to see you again Mr. and Mrs. Geller."

Judy: Come in! It's freezing outside!

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Ross: Oh my god, rachel is here!

Chandler: The love of your life rachel?!

Ross: YES! The love of my life Rachel!!

he quickly fixed his hair as the footsteps got louder.
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Monica: Is Ross here?

Jack: Yeah he's in the living room with his friend Chandler.

Hmm... Chandler... where have I heard that name before?

She walked towards them, holding a box of cheesecake she baked herself that Ross really loved.

Monica: Ross!

he stood up and hugged Monica while Chandler continued watching the game.

"I brought you your favorite!"

"Aw! You didn't have to!"

Monica smiled and raised an eyebrow

"Who am I kidding? THANKS!" Ross had a big grin on his face.

Monica: *quiet voice* Is that your friend? Is he cute? Why don't you introduce me?

Ross: Hey Chandler!

He stood up to participate in this little gathering only to figure out why her voice was so familiar.

Ross: Chandler this is my sister Monica, Monica this is Chandler. My bestfriend.

Monica quinched her eyes and finally recognized him.

They shook their hands.

Ross: Do you guys... Know eachother?

Monica: No, actually. *smirks*

"I'm sorry. I didn't get your name. Let's do this again. I'm Chandler by the way. And you are?"

"I'm Monica." she said and stopped shaking hands.

Ross: You have got to taste Mon's blueberry cheesecakes! *opens box and hands out forks* They're sweet, light, creamy heaven!

Chandler: I'm sure they are. Just like her. *tries it*

Monica blushed

Ross: Excuse me?

he asked with a mouthful of cheesecake. He knew that Chandler was hitting on her sister.

Chandler: So Monica, where'd you learn how to cook?

Monica: Ever since I as little I was really into these stuff.

Chandler: So uhm, maybe I could tase more of your pastries over a cup of coffee? You know, if you're free.

Monica: I don't know about that.

She stood up and walked outside the patio. Chandler followed her.

"i guess if you really want something so bad you do get it huh? What do you say?"

Monica was about to walk out on him again but he trapped her and looked into her eyes.

"You're going out and having coffee with me this weekend. And I know it's gonna happen. Cause I want it to." Their faces got closer and he touched her nose. Monica finally spoke.

"i guess coffee doesn't sound so bad."

"Are you serious?"

She nodded, and chandler tucked her hair in her ear.

"Really? That's great!"

"Happy now?"

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