Monica's POV:
I say goodbye to Phoebs before she leaves then give Rachel a hug. I cant imagine what she must be thinking and feeling right now.
"Okay, night Rach. I'll call Ross now and invite him over tomorrow" I say as we come out of our hug.
"Thank you, night" she replies before heading to her room to go to bed.
I walk over to the phone and dial Ross' number.
"RACHEL?" he answers the phone. That alone made me feel bad.
"No, Ross. Sorry, it's just your sister" I tell him.
"Oh" he says, sadness lingering on his voice. "How is she?" he asks.
"Ross, you hurts her. How do you think she is?" I say to him.
"Oh" he says again.
"Look, Ross. I called to invite you over tomorrow night" I tell him.
"But, what about Rachel?" he asks. "She wouldn't want me there!" he says.
"Ross, just come, okay?" I say. "You need to speak to her anyway. And she is a complete mess not seeing you for over a week" I point out.
"Oh" he says, again. "I'll come, but if she tells me to go, I will" he says.
"Fine by me" I say and we hung up. "But she wont" I quietly whisper to myself.
I put the phone down and walk to Rachel's Room. "He's coming. You can tell he misses you! He answered hoping it was you..." I tell her.
"Oh" she replies, seriously!?
"Okay, well good night then" I say, giving her another hug.
"Night"
I walk to my bedroom, change and get into bed. I fall asleep, waiting for tomorrow to come.
I just pray that Ross and Rachel don't over do it. They just need to talk and sort this entire situation out. Clear the air. Finally.