"Monica? Where are my shoes?" Chandler called from the foot of the bed, stirring her from her sleep. "Why would I know where your shoes are?" she mumbled, turning over so that her face was now in the pillow.
Creeping up behind her, Chandler slowly began to peel the covers from her, eliciting a small groan from Monica. "WHY??!!" she sighed as she turned to face him, only then realising her decision to sleep naked. "OH GOD!" she screamed whilst attempting to regain control of the duvet. "DAAAAMMN" Chandler smirked sarcastically towards her as he scanned her body in the early morning light coming in through the thin curtain. "stop!" she squealed, sitting up and punching Chandler. His smile only widened as he grabbed her and began to tickle her, Monica trying to think of a way to escape his grasp through giggles. Suddenly she thought of the only thing she knew would stop him. Quickly leaning both of her arms up she locked her fingers into his hair and pulled him down towards her into a long and passionate kiss. Chandler's hand slowly began to wander across her stomach as his mouth trailed towards her neck, Monica's murmurs of joy only spurring him on. Slowly, as one of his hands came up to cup her face, the other began to stray lower until suddenly they were both startled appart by..
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FanfictionMonica's 18, just out of High School and has a slight underage drinking problem (and she's not fat) and Chandler's 19 and has dropped out of college to run away and live on the road. What happens when Monica goes with him? (I'm so bad at summaries) ...
