Jack and Erica Bing
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  • Reads 1,950
  • Votes 20
  • Parts 3
  • Time 14m
Ongoing, First published Mar 16, 2016
Fan fiction of well known and much loved sitcom, friends. After being together for 6 years and married for 4 Monica and chandler Bing discovered they were unable to have children. so in 2004, they adopted twins Erica and jack bing. 11 years on and they're a real family, who love and care for each other. But soon to be twelve years old jack, after an unexpected event starts to question where he really comes from, this causes disputes between him and and his sister, his parents and their F.r.i.e.n.d.s

- I do not own the tv show F.R.I.E.N.D.S or any of these characters, they belong to the the tv show executive producers:  David crane and Marta Kauffman. 

-  only copyright that belongs to me is the script.
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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.