Chandler is a rich high class man with two sons. Money isn't a problem for him but time is. He needs to find a nanny for his son Kyle, who is nine, and Jordan who is six months. Kyle is a spoiled kid that pranks all his past nannies that he has gone through.
Monica is looking for a job as a chef in the city and runs across Chandler's ad in the paper. Although she may think she is getting hired as his personal chef, Chandler thinks differently.
Read, The One With The Nanny
"So you have been in the country how long?"
"One years." The lady with the Jamaican accent said "I not speak much English."
Chandler nodded and looked over at his son that was sitting on the couch.
He shook his head.
Chandler nodded, agreeing
"I don't do diapers, I don't do naps, I don't play..." The next nanny they brought in named off her cons as she sat and spoke with Chandler.
He shook his head and checked her off as a 'No'
"Your name is Gabby?" He asked next looking at the person in front of him
She nodded "Yes, and I was wondering, would it be okay to bring my boyfriend too." She asked
Kyle scrunched up his nose.
Chandler sighed with frustration as he marked her off the sheet.
As they both waited for the next person to come in Kyle started talking "Dad, why do I need a nanny?" He asked
"Because you are too young to be by yourself and I can't stay home with you everyday during the summer." He explained
"Can I go play my X-box now? This is boring."
Chandler nodded "Yeah go ahead." He said "Don't be too loud that you wake up your brother." He instructed
Kyle nodded and ran upstairs to his room where he had all the cool toys that a nine year old could ask for.
"Mr. Bing, we have one more that is waiting to see you." His limo driver and assistant, Joey, told him
"Bring her in." He instructed.
Monica walked into a huge black and white colored living room that was twice as big as her whole apartment. She smiled as she walked over to the chair that sat directly across from the man. "Hello Mr. Bing." Monica smiled as she extended her hand for him to shake.
Chandler looked up from his paper and saw the next and hopefully last nanny standing in front of him.
"Hello.." He motioned for her to sit down.
She put down her hand, then sat down in the chair and put her purse to the side.
"Monica Geller?" Chandler asked making sure it was right.
She nodded "Yes Sir."
"Okay, and why would you want to work for me?" He started asking the questions
"Well I have always dreamed of this job since..." She trailed off "Forever. It has always been something I've wanted to get into."
"Really?" Chandler asked shocked that someone would want to be a nanny for a living.
She nodded "Yeah, I have been doing this kind of job since I was a kid."
Chandler looked at her puzzled "Do you have a resume?" He asked
"Oh, yeah." Monica pulled it out of her purse and handed it to him
Chandler looked it over "Wow, impressive. A 4.0 average," He read
Monica nodded
"Why would you want this job if you have such a high chance doing something a little more..."
"High class?"
"High class." He repeated
"Like I said I've always wanted a job like this, in this area. And I wanted to find something in particular with my personal training."
"And I see that you've had experience?"
"Well I couldn't get through college without it-"
"I expect you to use a firm hand but an area of fun and creativity should be made at all times."
Monica nodded thinking of what she could cook in the kitchen that met all of his standards.
"I ah...can't be with them as much as I would like. They're very important to me." Chandler told her
Monica listened as she was thinking of what he may be talking about. Cook books, indigence, maybe even the fancy China?
"You understand?"
She nodded "Of course, I understand. I would treat them as if...they were my own." She smiled
That's chapter one. What do you think? I know Chandler isn't as nice and polite as he is in my other stories but I hope you still like him. Please review and let me know if you would want me to continue with this story.