Hi there. I got this idea watching a movie, and I thought it might be fun to write something like that. I choose of course Ross and Rachel as my couple, because who's better then the Lobsters, right? So basically, this is what happened:

Ross and Rachel got married around series 3. (Let's just pretend it was instead of a break-up, I mean he did sleep with Chloe, but Rachel kinda forgave him) And Ross doesn't have Ben with Carol. Rachel still met Mark, he still got her the job at Bloomingdales. (And he has an important part in this fic, just, so you're warned, all those Mark haters out there)

They had 5 kids and 1 on the way.

These are the kids; (like they are when our story begins)

Jonathan, now 16.

Rebecca, now 15.

Clara, now 15. (Twins with Rebecca)

Joshua, now 14.

Rain, now 13 years old.

Those were the five they had before they got divorced. They got divorced when Jonathan was around 3 years old. They got divorced mainly because they fought all the time, and then Rachel took the job in London and moved. Rachel took Clara, Joshua and Rain with her and Ross kept Jonathan and Rebecca. Also, Ross didn't know that Rachel was pregnant, she later called and told him that she was having a baby, and then nothing else.

Gretchen, now 12.

Monica and Chandler got together because Chandler, helped Monica getting over Richard. They have two adopted kids: (They can't have children here either)

Gavin, now 10 years.

Patrick, now 8.

Phoebe got married to Mike, (Let's just pretend she met him before, okay?) and that was around Monica and Chandler's wedding. They have 2 kids too.

Lily, 11 years old.

And Peter, 8 years old.

Joey has nothing serious. He is Joey after all.

Disclaimer: I don't own them:´( But I do own the kids and a few other characters in this story.

Now, let this story begin:

A New Beginning

Chapter 1.

Ross' Life.

"Jon and Bec are you ready?" Ross called, looking into Jonathans room.

"I am, dad." Jonathan said.

"No rush daddy!" Rebecca yelled from the room on the other side of the wall.

"You're gonna be late!" Ross said.

"It's just school, dad." Rebecca said, walking into the room.

"Yeah, and school is important, Bec. You have to learn."

"How did I get like this? I'm nothing like you or Jon." Rebecca said.

"I guess you're like our mom." Jonathan said

"Am I, dad?" Rebecca's face lit up.

Ross looked to the ground, this was a touchy subject, "Just a little bit."

"I remember her, not much though, but she was into fashion, I didn't know back then, but she was." Jonathan said. He looked at his sister; "You look just like her."

"I do?" Rebecca smiled, "It this true, daddy?"

Ross looked at his 15 years old daughter, and saw Rachel smiling back at him, the way she did in high school. He nodded a little, that fact hurt a lot; "You really do. Just a junior version of her. She looked just like you when she was in high school."

"Cool… Anyway, I'm going to Mary's tonight. She just got back from England, and she bought me a gift, I think it's clothes because she told me about this store with design clothes in, I can't remember the name though, but she said it was so cool."

"We're going to Monica and Chandlers tonight, Bec." Ross said.

"Can I just ran in and get my present then. And come by later to eat?"

"Okay, but you promise to be there."

"I do daddy." Rebecca looked at her watch, "Come on Jon, we have to go if we wont be late."

--

"It was so scary." Ross told Monica and Chandler, "She was so excited, just like Rachel, about clothes. I don't know how much more I can stand of her being like Rachel. Isn't it enough that she looks exactly like her, now she is like her. It's killing me!"

"What did I tell you?" Monica said, "You should have let Rachel take both the twins. I told you that they would grow up to be an exact copy, didn't I?"

"I know!" Ross said, "But Rach wanted a boy too, and Rain has always been a mother's girl, then I would have been left with only Jonathan. And Rachel would had had five kids!"

"I know." Chandler said, "You'll just have to deal with it."

"I know." Ross said, "Well, I can look at the bright side. I have a Rachel, technical, right? So I wont miss her too much."

Monica laughed, "I think you are talking about her all the time, Ross."

"Haven't I always been?" Ross said, "I mean look at me, it's 13 years since we got divorced and she left, and I'm still thinking about her every day!"

"Sorry." Monica smiled.

"Well, I gotta go." Ross said, "Jon and I are coming around 4 when he gets off, Bec is coming later, she had to go see a friend."

"Okay. See you."

Ross left the coffeehouse and went to work.

--

"See you Jon." Rebecca said, hugging his brother in front of his friends. She was showing off in front of them because she had a crush on one of them, a guy named Dan. She walked away.

"Wow, you sister is so dreamy." Dan told Jonathan.

"You think so, don't you?" Jonathan smiled, "She looks just like my mom."

"No wonder your dad fell for her then!" a guy laughed.

"And who do you look like?" another said.

Jon looked at himself. Skinny, his hair light and curly. He knew he had brown eyes, "A mix, I guess."

Then the guys laughed.

--

Rebecca sat down beside her friends, "Did he look at me?"

"Totally." Mary said, smiling, "You're gonna score sometime."

"Yeah," Lena said, "It's so unfair, you are so gorgeous. Look at me. I'm fat. It's weird that you wanna be friends with me."

"It's not the outside, Lena." Rebecca smiled, "Besides, you are gonna lose weight, my aunt Monica was fat in high school too."

"She's pretty now." Lena smiled.

"There you go!" Rebecca said, "By the way Mary, I can't stay long tonight. I have to go to Monica and Chandlers for dinner."

"Okay, we can just head my house right after school, then you guys can get your presents."

"Thanks Mary." Lena said, "You're so lucky you have been in England, I want to go too."

"Yeah, me too." Rebecca said, "I wish I knew someone over there."

"You do, don't you?"

"I do not know anyone over there, but I know someone who lives over there." Rebecca said, sad.

"Are you never gonna meet your mom?" Mary asked.

"I don't know." Rebecca said, "But guess what my dad and Jon told me?"

"What?" Lena was curious.

"I look exactly like her."

"You do?"

"Yeah, my father told me that I am a copy of her. She looked like this when she was in high school, and she was popular too."

"Wow, I would die to meet your mother sometime." Lena said.

--

Jonathan sat a few tables away from his sister and her friends, he heard them talk about Rebecca and his mom everyday. Rebecca couldn't remember anything about her, they didn't know her, but she was like their idol. Jonathan couldn't help but giggle about it sometimes. Well, just as long as they had fun.

--

"What did you get me, what did you get me?" Lena said, when Mary handed her a present.

"Open it up." Rebecca said, looking at it.

Lena opened the present up and out fell a blouse, "What's this?"

"It's from a store. That one I told you about, you know? Since you think you're fat, I bought this one, it's black, witch make you look thinner and it's just totally you. It was a special collection they had when I was there. It's not regular. Isn't it beautiful?"

"It really is, but I don't think it's gonna fit."

"Try it on, Lena!" Rebecca said.

"Okay," Lena pulled off her shirt and then took on the blouse and looked really good.

"Wow." Rebecca smiled, "If I was gay I would have thrown myself at you right here!"

The girls started to laugh and Lena admitted that she looked beautiful.

"Here's yours, Bec." Mary said, giving her a present.

Rebecca opened it up and found a top and a skirt in it.

"The top was on sale, that's why you got two things. It was the same price." Mary told them.

Rebecca looked at the gorgeous skirt. It was dark with a cut down the side. There was a belt with a beautiful silver buckle and on the butt was a print witch said Rachel Green.

"Who's Rachel Green?" Lena asked, she didn't know a thing about fashion.

"It's a famous fashion designer." Rebecca said, "Is this really a Rachel Green skirt?"

Mary nodded, "I wanted to buy one for myself too, but it didn't look good on me and then I though it would have to look good on you."

"Yeah, I think it will." Rebecca said, smiling.

"What about the top?" Lena asked, "Is that Rachel Green too?"

"Yeah, of course, I bought the whole store."

"Wow," Rebecca said, after taking a look at it, "It's really cool."

"Yeah, and it says Rachel Green too, just because I want people to see it's the right clothes you wear." Mary smiled.

"I like it. It's very simple. You know, just like white with a black spot right with the left arm, it's cool."

"Yeah, thanks for the present, Mary." Lena said.

"Well, I gotta go." Rebecca said, "Wait a minute, I want to wear this tonight. I'm just gonna change."

--

"Dinner is ready." Monica announced.

"Bec is not here." Patrick said, smiling to his mother.

"Well," Ross began, "If she can't be here on time, then we'll just have to eat without her."

"Yeah," Monica said, thinking about how Rachel used to do that when she was at that age, "Let's eat."

They sat around the table and two minutes later Rebecca came through the door, "I'm sorry aunt Monica." she gave her a kiss on the cheek, "But we had to see all Mary's new clothes."

"That's alright sweetheart." Monica said, "We've just started."

"So, what did you get, Bec?" Ross asked.

"This!" Rebecca said, spinning around, "It's a Rachel Green."

Monica dropped the plate she was holding. They all turned their heads towards her and after about a minute she woke up, "God, sorry. I'm just gonna clean this up."

Ross figured out what she was freaking out about and started to freak out himself.

"So, it's a Rachel Green?" Jonathan asked, "Is that famous? We don't have any stores in New York, do we?"

"No." Rebecca said, "It's a shame though, because it's the best you can wear if you wanna fit in!"

"Is the top Rachel Green too?" Gavin asked, not knowing much about it.

"Yeah, but it's a different collection. She call them names instead of like ´spring´ and ´fall´, you know? This is actually from last year, but it's a ´Rebecca´, that's why Mary bought it."

"´Rebecca´?" Monica asked, "That's cool, what other names are there else?"

"Mary couldn't remember all of them, but she told me that the last fall-line was called ´Rain´, and this skirt is a ´Clara´. All dark and kind of sweet I think, that ´Clara´ fits well to this."

"Wow." Jonathan said. "No boys names?"

"No, it's girls clothes, you freak." Rebecca laughed, slapping the side of his head.

"Cool." Chandler said.

"And guess what, Monica?" Rebecca smiled, "Her newest shoe-collection is called ´Monica´."

Monica got a smile on her face, Rachel hadn't forgotten her at least.

"Now, let's eat." Chandler said.

--

When dinner was over, Monica pulled Ross aside, "Do you think what I think?"

"Totally." Ross said, "God, my daughter is wearing clothes from her mother's fashion store, and she doesn't know it, this is so messed up!"

"Yeah." Monica smiled, "But the new shoe-collection is called Monica!"

"Do you have her number, Mon?"

"No, I haven't had a single word with her since she left Ross. She promised she would call, but I guess it's been too hard."

Ross nodded, "I guess I'll have to go through everyday with my daughter wearing clothes with says ´Rachel Green´ and I can't do anything about it. God, she's hurting me, Mon. Rebecca is, she doesn't know it, but she is. Everything about her is Rachel!"

"I'm sorry, bro." Monica gave him a hug, "But I miss her too."