spencer jones lives in the big city of new york with her best friends. all she's tryna do is gain her happiness back and make it by in the big apple. what happens when a girl from her past suddenly appears.
(rachel green x fem!oc)
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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭: 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝗼𝐮𝐭𝐬
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𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐀𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓20,ʙʀɪɴɢɪɴɢ in some of her equipment with her. she let out a sigh as she finally had made it home, feeling like she would never make it. she looked around to see that her two roommates, ross, and phoebe were lighting candles so that the apartment could at least be dimmed slightly.
"honey, i'm home." she said as she dropped her bags and equipment to the floor.
"how did you make it home?" monica questioned, walking over to the jones woman. "isn't the place you were shooting at an hour away?"
"yeah, on the damn train. i had to walk an extra hour and 10 minutes to make it back here." spencer huffed. "and because of me having to bring all my shit with me, i almost got mugged, like, 4 times."
"you sound like you need a drink." ross said, walking over to the younger girl before handing her a glass of juice. "a - apple juice?"
spencer smiled up at him, taking the glass before she downed it. she then handed the glass back to him before she picked up her bags and equipment and dragged it towards her room. "they better not call me for another week. the model i was shooting with was an absolute bitch."
