Joseph met Lucy and her future husband, Oliver, when they all began studying drama together at LAMDA. They were the best of friends and an unbreakable trio from day one. Joseph has never told his best friend however that he's been in love with his w...
Tonight was Lucy's hens night. Truth be told I was mildly concerned. Actually not mildly. Just full blown concerned. There was going to be complete carnage on the streets of London. Lucy, Camille, Nikki, Hannah and Erin were getting ready at Lucy and Ollie's place. I was downstairs in the lounge room with Ollie and could hear them upstairs in mine and Lucy's bathroom singing "Lay all your love on me" by ABBA. And there was an awful lot of excited yelling and giggling coming down the stairs. They'd already been through several bottles of bubbly. Over the past couple of hours or so Ollie and I had heard about four champagne corks pop.
"Shit. Ollie mate this is going to get messy." He chuckled at me as I lead him outside for a cigarette. "We need to force feed them water and paracetamol when they get home. They'll be doing the same for us next weekend."
We heard a crash from upstairs followed by silence, Ollie and I glanced at each other before we both made a move to bolt up the stairs and check on them. But then we heard "we're ok!" Making us both chuckle. Camille ran down the stairs two at a time and yelled "Ollie wheres the vacuum cleaner? And a mop!" "Oh god what broke?" "Just a full bottle on the bathroom tiles." He groaned and waved her off in the direction of the stairs before pulling the vacuum and mop bucket out of the cupboard under the stairs.
I smirked at him trudging up the stairs before I heard his voice "put some god damn shoes on! All of you! There's broken glass everywhere! No Harris put that down and put your shoes on!" I laughed to myself and then walked upstairs to check out the carnage. When I walked in to Lucy and Ollie's bedroom I saw the girls all pulling on shoes as Ollie started the vacuum. There really was broken glass everywhere. I picked up Freddie to keep his paws safe.
"Who was it? Who broke the bottle?" Nikki and Lucy both looked guilty. "I couldn't get the cork out so Nikki tried to grab it from me." "Don't blame me you dropped it!" "I'm the bride I can do what I want!"
I stood there in the door way holding Freddie, he was one now so he wasn't exactly lightweight. "What the hell are you chavs doing?" The girls all turned their heads to me and I was met with a chorus of "we're not chavs YOU'RE a chav!"
Once Ollie had finished cleaning up the broken glass and the spilled champagne he dragged the vacuum out and began walking back down the stairs dragging me, still holding the dog, behind him. "Quinn they're all fucking mental."
After another half hour or so we heard the girls walk downstairs and good grief they all looked incredible. Lucy was radiant.
OLIVER POV
Oh my god. I'm marrying this goddess in a month . She looked so fucking hot in the white mini dress she was wearing I wanted to have my way with her here and now.
Lucy's dress
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Those legs. I have incredibly dirty day dreams about those legs and when she has them on show like that I just want her feet up around my ears.
Instead I looked her up and down and just said "fuck." She smirked at me and said "like what you see Olls?" "You look unreal baby." Then I meant forward and whispered in her ear "that dress would look a lot better on our bedroom floor" making her shiver slightly before I caught her lips in a heated kiss making everyone else groan in disgust. "Blake get off her! We worked to get face looking perfect so don't you dare smudge it!" Nikki grabbed the back of my shirt and pulled me away from Lucy. Nikki then reached in to a bag she was carrying and pulled out the token fake veil and Bride to Be sash and placed them on Lucy before making Joe and I take what felt like 1000 photos each.
