The Monica to my Chandler - 62

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Written on October 26th, 2020.

*Andrew's pov*
Friends. A 90s sitcom that I've been seeing in my very own eyes since I was a baby. As a 25 year old, you'd assume I'd have a girlfriend, am probably engaged or in a serious relationship with said girlfriend or am married, neither of those are true. I moved to LA last year, obviously moving away from back home in Illinois after graduating university is somewhat of a big deal. But I literally have no interest in life other than laying around and watching Netflix. I work for a few friends, helping them film and edit videos for their YouTube channels. The two that come to mind are Gabbie and Garrett. I also do work for the Vlog Squad and am in some of their videos. I don't necessary do much work for Gabbie anymore, since we did break up a few months ago and I honestly kind of separated myself from that group of people, so now it's really just helping out Caleb with beats and helping Garrett film and edit. The three of us live in the same building. Me being roommates with Caleb on the 5th floor and Garrett on the 4th, so we're practically inseparable.

Anyways. Friends. Basically the tv sitcom that I spend most of my time watching on my couch with coffee and postmates beside me. It's my zone. I'm sitting on my couch watching said show, when I get a text from Garrett. "Open ur door" "*your" "Andrew I swear-" I laugh and get up, opening the door. I open it to see Garrett and what looks to be a smaller person behind him. "Um so like. You have a MacBook charger correct?" "Yeah. I have tons?" "Well this one-" he said pointing to the girl beside him. "Broke hers and hers is newer then mine so I assumed you'd have one" I smiled and nodded, inviting them in. I walked over to the shared office that Caleb and I share and grab one of the many I have in one of my desk drawers, then walk back out and hand it to her. She smiles up at me. Garrett looks behind me and laughs. "Friends?" "What? I'm in my zone. I have coffee and postmates with me." The girl spoke up. "I mean it is a good show." I looked down and smiled. Then shook my head. "Shit- sorry. I'm Andrew" she shook my hand "y/n" we stared at each other for a while until Garrett chimed in and said "well we'll let you get back to your 'zone' Andrew" I laughed and let them out. I sat back down on my couch and my head wouldn't shut up. Who was she?

*Garrett's pov*
"You like him don't you?" I said looking down at my small friend. "What?" "Andrew. You like him." "I just met him? How would that be possible?" I smirked, opening my door and holding it open for her. "You. Like. Andrew." She sighed and rolled her eyes, sitting on my couch after plugging her laptop in. "We talked about a tv show and you're planning our wedding?" "OMG WHAT COLOUR SCHEME IS IT GONNA BE" she slapped my arm. "Creame, white and gold." "Is that something you've made up or is it a genuine thing you've been thinking about?" "No it's in my wedding book that I've had since I was 15." "You have a wedding book?" "Yeah. Think of Monica's, but white and typed up." "Oh god."

I got a text from Andrew about my video being done (the part that he was editing for me), so I took that as a chance to get him and y/n to talk. I called her from my room at my desk. "Hey y/n?!" "Yeah?" She said walking in. "Can you do me a small favour?" "Sure?" "Would you mind grabbing my hard-drive from Andrew?" Her eyes widened "I'm in a call with my manager.." she nodded and played with the sleeves of her hoodie (something she does when she's anxious). And left the room. I texted Andrew saying I'll be there in a minute and went back on my "call" (being with Shane).

*Y/n's pov*
I grabbed my phone and headphones plugging them in and turning on one of Shane's videos and getting into the elevator of their building. I eventually got to Andrew's floor which was right above Garrett, and got out. Walking to his apartment. I texted Garrett. "What's his apartment number again?" "519" "k" I bit the inside of my cheek and walked over to his door knocking on it. After a short few seconds, he opened it and smiled. "Missed me?" "Eh you're alright" "what's up?" "I came for Garrett's hard-drive" "ah, one sec" he let me in again and I closed the door behind me. He yelled from his office. "Any reason why he sent you as opposed to coming himself?" I blushed and turned my video off. "He had a call" he walked back out and handed it to me, putting his laptop on the coffee table in front of the couch. "Not that I'm complaining." I smiled. We both stared at each other for the umteenth time today. He got a text, unlocking his eyes from mine. He laughed and held his phone in front of my face. It was a text from Garrett. "You lovebirds done or am I gonna have to come up there and marry you?" I giggled. I was about to state I was leaving, when he invited me for a coffee, I agreed and sat on his couch.

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