F.R.I.E.N.D.S x reader *DISCONTINUED*

Settling in

*i know the name of the chapter isn't mentioned in this chapter or make any sense probably but it was the only one I could think of*

Y/n's Pov:
The night I found out I got a job, the seven of us had a mini little party to celebrate. We ordered pizza's (vegetarian for Phoebe of course) and drinks and just had a nice chat.

Then I came to the conversation of jobs and what the others did, "I'm a chef at Allasandro's, and everyone there hates me." Monica said.
"I work at Ralph Lauren!" Rachel added.
"I'm a palaeontologist, that means I work with dinosaurs and I'm a doctor." Ross mentioned
"Ross, don't confuse y/n you're not an actual doctor who saves people, you just look after dead things." Rachel stated 
"I'm an actor." Joey said
"Really?! Oh my god what type of stuff have you done?" I asked
"Well I've done plays here and there but you may know me as Dr. Drake Ramoray *I think that's how you spell it but it may be wrong* from 'Days of Our Lives' on tv." Joey answered
"Oh yeah, didn't you die from falling down an elevated shaft." I added
"Yeah... that may be true." Joey muttered
"I'm a data analyst." Chandler said.
"Cool." I said
"But don't worry if you don't remember what I do, as the rest of them don't." Chandler added
"What?! We do so remember." Monica interrupted
"Mon, we don't he's got a point." Rachel replied
"Okay... sometimes we forget." Monica huffed

We kept on talking about jobs, arguing about what they actually do and stuff like that but I didn't mind, as I found it funny.

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I was woke up by my name being shouted at me, "Y/n! Y/n! Y/n! You need to get up otherwise you're going to be late to work!" Monica shouted
"What...?" I mumbled
"You are going to be late to your first day at work if you don't get your ass moving!" Monica should again
"WHAT?! Oh shit I've got to go!" I shouted, realising I slept in.
I jumped off the couch and started trying to find clothes to wear.
"Y/n, your clothes are in the bathroom as I got them ready when you didn't wake up, some breakfast is on the side. But I've got to go to work now so I'll see you later." Monica said.
"Okay, thank you Mon see you later!" I called, running into the bathroom.

I grabbed the clothes that had been left out for me, some pants (trousers) and a shirt and my boots. "Thank God Monica was born to help me." I thought
I quickly, made my h/c hair presentable and grabbed an apple and ran out the of the door, to go to work.