Someone asked me if I live in the US, and the answer is yes I do. Anyway, here's the last part. I decided this was going to be it. I hope that this one doesn't totally suck, I just wanted to get it finished.

Disclaimer: I don't own them. They aren't mine. Neither is the song. Just covering all the bases.

Monica spun around in front of the mirror. It was her wedding day.

"You look gorgeous," Rachel said. Monica smiled. Because it was their second marriage they had decided not to have a huge wedding. Instead, they were getting married on the beach. It was Chandler's idea and Monica had loved it. He had planned everything, leaving nothing but details for Monica. She had a dress, it was a sleeveless white dress that came to her ankles. It was simple and beautiful. She didn't have a veil, but her hair had been pulled back and there were white flowers through it. She wasn't going to wear any shoes. Rachel and Phoebe were her bridesmaids, and wore pale yellow dresses. Rachel could hear the water lapping against the shore. Juliana pulled on her arm. She looked like a miniature version of her mother. She smiled at Rachel.

"Mommy looks beautiful," she said. Rachel nodded.

"Yes she does. And so do you," she told the little girl. Phoebe came in the room. It was more of a tent then a room.

"Everything is ready," she said. Monica nodded and took a deep breath.

Chandler stood on the red carpet that had been placed on the sand. There was an arch and flowers were everywhere. He could see Monica's mother sitting on the bride's side and his own mother sitting on his side. They had only invited twenty people in all. Ten seats on one side and ten on the other. Juliana and Nick came down first and stood on either side of him. Then Rachel and Phoebe came down with Joey and Ross. He heard the violin player begin to play the wedding march and looked up to see Monica on her father's arm coming down the aisle. His face broke into a smile to see her there.

"You look gorgeous," he whispered to her. She smiled as he took her small hand into his own. She barely heard a word that the minister said. She said "I do" at the appropriate moment and slipped the ring onto Chandler's finger and held out her own hand for her ring. Then she heard, "You may kiss the bride". Chandler took her into his arms and kissed her passionately. She could hear Juliana and Nick giggling. She was married again. Then came the time to dance as husband and wife. She walked with Chandler in front of where the band was playing. They danced to "Anything you Want" by Roy Orbison. (Author's note: I know that it's not really a slow song, but I love it, so it's in here)

Monica smiled and as a slower song came on.

"Chandler?" He looked at her. "I have a present for you."

"You shouldn't have," he said.

"I didn't really have a choice," she told him hoping that he would catch on.

"What is it?"

"I'm pregnant," she said grinning.

"You are? You're pregnant? That's great! Oh Monica!" He picked her up and spun her around. "That can't be good for the baby." She grinned as he set her back down and kissed her.

"So that's a good thing?"

"Its a very good thing," he said. "I hope its another little girl that looks like you."

"Or a little boy that looks like you. I hope he has your smile," Monica said.

"But I want her to have your dimples," Chandler said. "Like Juliana does." He kissed her. "I love you."

"I love you too," she said. They continued to dance.

"Daddy!" Julie yelled down the stairs. It was eight months later. Monica was almost nine months pregnant.

"Is it time?" Chandler yelled up to his three year old daughter. He had officially adopted her and Monica was officially Nick's mother. Now the two looked forward to having a new brother or sister.

"Its going to be a boy," Nick said. He was four.

"Nuh-huh," Julie said. "Its going to be a girl."

"Juliana?" They stopped arguing and looked at their father. "Is mommy having the baby now?" The little girl nodded.

"Chandler?" Monica appeared at the top of the steps. Chandler took the stairs two at a time and helped her down the steps.

"Nick, call Aunt Rachel and Uncle Joey for daddy okay?" Nick ran off in search of a phone and appeared a minute later.

"I don't know how to," he said. Chandler nodded.

"Right," he said. "Then I'll call." He took the phone and Rachel said that she'd be over in minutes. It seemed like an eternity before she showed up in front of the door. Chandler had Monica in the car already and he rushed her to the hospital. Once they were inside, Monica gripped his hand tightly.

"You did this to me!" She screamed.

"I'm sorry," he apologized over and over again.

"Is Mommy going to be okay?" Nick asked.

"She's going to be fine," Phoebe said. She had come over too. "Daddy said that he would call when she had the baby." Julie nodded.

"Its going to be a girl," she said.

"Is not!" Nick argued.

"Is too!" Rachel put her hand to her head and sighed. It was going to be a long day.

"Keep pushing," the doctor told Monica. "Good girl." Chandler held her hand. They heard a baby cry. "Congratulations! You have a beautiful baby girl!" Monica sighed and laid back against the bed. Chandler cut the cord and took the baby in his arms. He made his way back over to Monica. He handed her to her.

"She needs a name," he said wiping the tears from his eyes.

"Ella?" Monica suggested. "We can call her Ellie?"

"Ella? Ella Bing," Chandler tried it out. He kissed Monica's head. "I love it. Middle name?"

"Mrs. Walters first name is Anne," Monica said. "And if it wasn't for her we would never have gotten together. So what about Anne? Ella Anne Bing?"

"Its gorgeous," Chandler said smiling at his wife and new daughter.

The phone rang and Rachel answered it.

"Its a girl!" Chandler relayed happily. "Ella Anne Bing!"

"Guys?" Rachel said. Julie and Nick looked up. "You have a new sister."

"Told ya," Julie said smugly reminding Rachel of her mother.

"What's her name?" Nick asked.

"Ella," Rachel said. "Ella Anne."

"That's pretty," Julie said. "Not as pretty as my name, though." Rachel smiled and told Chandler that she would bring Nick and Julie to see their new sister soon. Chandler hung up and turned back to Monica and the baby.

"So what does it feel like to have another daughter?" He asked.

"It feels wonderful," she told him grinning.

"That's good," he told her kissing her forehead. "I can't believe all this happened within two years."

"I know," she said. "Best two years of my life."

"Mine too. You know Mon? You might be the best thing that's ever happened to me."

"Might be?" She teased.

"Next to Ella, Nick, and Juliana," he said. "Now all we need is another boy for Nick."

"Not a good thing to mention more kids after your wife just gave birth. You might not score for months." Chandler laughed. He could hear the radio playing "Anything you Want".

"You know that this song is true," he said. "Anything you want you got it." She smiled.

"I know," she said. He kissed her again. The door opened and Juliana and Nick came in.

"She's so small," Julie said.

"She's a girl," Nick complained. Chandler grinned at his children.

A FEW YEARS LATER

"Ellie!" Nick pulled his little sister away from their parent's door. They were still sleeping. The three year old looked at her older brother.

"We're waiting just a minute," Juliana explained. She was holding their younger brother Matthew's hand. He was one. Rachel and Phoebe had helped them make Monica and Chandler breakfast. It was their fourth anniversary.

"I want to go in now," Ellie said stubbornly. She definitely got that from their mother. She opened the door anyway and ran in.

"Ella!" Nick hissed. She ignored him.

"Wake up!" She cried. Monica smiled and opened her eyes.

"Morning," she said as her children made their way into the room. She picked up Matthew and held him close as Julie and Nick and Ellie climbed onto the bed.

"Looks great," Chandler said looking at the breakfast.

"We made it ourselves," Julie said proudly. Chandler and Monica shared a look.

"Except that Aunt Phoebe and Aunt Rachel helped," Nick said. Monica let out a sigh of relief and took a bite.

"Its very good," she told the kids. They all smiled.

"We'll leave you alone to eat it," Nick said taking Matthew off the bed and leading him out the door.

"How did we get such great kids?" Chandler asked.

"Luck?" Monica grinned. "Happy Anniversary."

"Same to you," he told her. He handed her a box. She opened it. There was a locket.

"Its gorgeous," she told him. "Thank you."

"I told you that I do what I can," he said.

"Here's yours," she handed him an envelope.

"Knicks season tickets?" He did a little dance. She giggled.

"I sometimes wonder why I married you," she teased. He kissed her deeply. "Ah that would be why." He grinned.

"They're great," he told her. "Thank you so much."

"Well," she shrugged.

"I love you," he said.

"Right back at you," she leaned in and kissed him again. "Thank you for a wonderful four years."

"Well, if I get thanked for the past, I guess I can thank you for the future. Thank you for the rest of our lives. And for those four beautiful kids."

"You are so very welcome," she said. They finished their breakfast in quiet and got up and had a wonderful anniversary.

****So that's it. Please review and tell me what you thought.*****