I sat down next to Chandler and looked at his mom. "I know chandler said he used a condom, but they don't always work. Sometimes they rip, sometimes they aren't put on right, sometimes they just don't do what they're supposed to. I'm wanting to tell you both, that if ashley got pregnant, your both responsible. You cannot give up on it. You'll have to accept the consequences." She said to us. "So your telling me that if I got ashley pregnant, that its supposed to be a punishment? That having a baby is supposed to teach me a lesson to not have sex? Mom its a part of life. I'm 17 years old. She is too. We are at that age and point in our relationship where we feel comfortable around each other like that. And honestly, if she did get pregnant from a broken condom, I'd be ready for that baby. I feel responsible enough to give that child whatever it may need. I'm not some kid who thinks a child is nothing. Its a huge deal and I'd be ready to take that step with her. I love her mom, you know that. And she loves me too." Chandler said, as he stood up from the couch. His mom looked at him, then at me. I was staring straight ahead, thoughts of having a baby entering my mind. Of going through the pregnancy with chandler by my side, seeing him hold our baby for the first time when its born, seeing him playing with our baby as he or she's grows up. Seeing him being over protective to a daughter and a role model to a son. I felt a smile over take my face as these images flashed through my mind of Chandler being a dad. "Ashley?" I heard. I blinked a couple times then looked at chandler. "You okay?" He asked. I nodded with a smile. "I'm gonna go get ready and we'll leave okay?" He asked. I nodded and he went up to his room. "Where are you two going?" His mom asked. "He said he's gotta go to the set, and he invited me." I told her. She nodded. "You know I didn't mean it the way chandler took it right?" She asked. "I know what your saying. Your just protective. He's your baby and you don't want him to have to give up his childhood too early. My dads the same way." I said. She nodded and walked into the kitchen. Chandler came back down and walked over to me. I got up but he crouched down to put my boot on me. I groaned, hoping I had gotten away with both my converse. "Babe its helping you get better." He said as I sat back down. He took my left converse shoe off and put my boot on. "But its so heavy and ugly. It doesn't match anything." I pouted. He looked up at me as he finished strapping and velcroing the boot on. He stood up and held his hand out to me. I crossed my arms and continued pouting. "I don't wanna leave with this boot on." I said. "Do you wanna stay here with my mom?" He asked. I sighed and grabbed his hand. He helped me up and we walked out to his car. I got in the passenger side, while he got in the drivers side. He started the car and started driving to the set. I stared at him as he drove. He looked kinda hot while driving. He had his shades on, one hand on the steering wheel, the other holding mine. He pulled into the parking lot for cast members and got out. I did too but felt a shooting pain in my foot. I crouched down quickly, holding my foot. "Oww!" I hissed. Chandler was by my side in a second. "What's wrong? What happened?" He asked. "Just a sharp pain. I'm okay." I said through my teeth. The pain slowly subsided and chandler helped me up. He held my hand tightly as we walked up to the set. "Chandler! Ashley! Great amazing fantastic news!" Andrew shouted as he ran over. He stopped in front of us. "Which is?" Chandler asked. "Ashley is gonna be a love interest for carl. She's on the show man!" Andrew said excitedly. "Ah ha! So carl doesn't die!" I shouted. Chandler looked at andrew with a 'really' look. "No he doesn't babe." Chandler said. "Like Carrie said on talking dead, no one is ready for Carl to die." Andrew said. "No one was ready for Beth to die, but I definitely agree. Ask chandler how I reacted last night. Imagine what would happen if I watched him die." I said. "Oh she was hysterical. Screaming, crying, threatening to punch Austin. It was kinda funny how into the show she was. She always yells at the TV if the characters are being stupid." Chandler said. Andrew laughed and I playfully glared at chandler. "I won't be able to run for about another week." I said. "That's fine. Robert knows about your foot. And he also knows that chandler has to make you put it on. And you put up quite a fight." Andrew smirked. "Its heavy and ugly! Like I said to him, it doesn't match anything in my closet!" I complained. "I'm just teasing you Ash. Calm down." Andrew chuckled. I playfully rolled my eyes but smiled at him. "Come on guys. We just got the new script. Its where Ashley comes in. Or her character, Harley." Steven said as he ran over. "You gotta change that outfit Ash. That is not a zombie apocalypse outfit." Andrew said. I mocked a laughed as I flipped him off. Him, Steven and Chandler laughed as I crossed my arms and narrowed my eyes at them. I turned to Chandler. "Its true babe." He smiled. "Your treading on thin ice right now. If you know what I mean." I said with my diva attitude. His eyes widened. "You look fine babe. Come on, its just rehearsal guys." Chandler said nervously. I smirked as I turned to Andrew and Steven. They looked confused. I smirked and raised my eyebrows for a split second at steven. He caught on quickly and laughed. Very loudly, may I add. "She's denying him sex! That's hilarious!" Steven shouted. My eyes widened as I blushed furiously and turned around. My hands were covering my face. "Babe." Chandler said, chuckling. I bit my lip to keep from crying of embarrassment. I felt chandler put his hand on my shoulder but I shrugged it off and ran in a different direction. "Ashley!" I heard chandler call. But I didn't stop. I ran until my foot started hurting so bad that I couldn't stand. I cried out in pain as I lost my balance and slightly slid. I stayed curled up in a ball as I heard footsteps running to me.