*10 months later*
One week until I'm officially a Helyer.
This really is happening...
"Are you ready yet, L?!" Holly shouted up the stairs, making my eyes roll automatically. I looked in the mirror for one last time, preparing myself for the ludicrous night the girls have planned.
The theme, of course, was sexy police officers and a convict. Guess who's lucky enough to be the odd one out?
Why couldn't they just chose Disney Princess', I'll never know.
I walked down, already dreading tomorrow's hangover.
The girls were all dressed the same; Police officers. Their hair was down and wavy, their make up included foundation and powder, defined eyebrows, a dark smokey eye, mascara, eye liner and a nude lip. Their outfits consisted of a skin tight incredibly dress which are incredibly short, may I add; the top half was white, giving the appearance of a shirt, with a black and white checkered tie. The skirt was plain black with the checkered side panels. They all had black batons, the traditional police hat with the checkered pattern band going around the top as well as wearing fishnet tights. Their black shoes has a killer heel and platform on them, they had a cross over strap with cut out detailing. They looked hot as fuck, if I'm being honest.
Obviously, because I'm the bride to be, my appearance is a little different; I was the convict. My hair was down and wavy as well, with my make up being the usual; foundation and powder, defined eyebrows, mascara, winged eyeliner and the dark red lip. My dress was incredibly short, barely covering my arse. It was black and white striped, with halter neck straps but with a black leather strap going around my neck. The neckline was rather deep, and with the dress being skin tight, my boobs were pushed up to the max. There was a plain white strip going around my hips with writing on which read 'Jail Diva'. I had a striped hat on, with my convict number on, a pair of handcuffs going around my left wrist and a black sash around me which had 'Bride To Be' in white. I was meant to wear black stockings but I 'lost them' so I'm bare legged, shocker. My shoes were black and leather, with a killer heel and platform, with an ankle strap which had a gold chain on them, looking like the chain is the strap.
I must have to admit, we do look pretty damn good.
Holly held up phone up as soon as my foot left the last step of the stairs, grinning away. I struck a pose, with a rather shocked face with my hand covering my open mouth.. You get the general idea. My phone went off seconds later, only meaning one thing; Twitter.
@Holly_Knott: Watch out London, @MissLucieGreen is on the loose!
"Shall we get going, officers?" I laughed, feeling Jade slip her arm through mine, smirking away.
"I hope you know that you're going to have a hangover for at least 3 days." She stated, squeezing my hand tightly. I groaned rather loudly, making everyone laugh.
"Just make sure I can remember my own name tonight, and I'll let you guys off."
"You wouldn't be saying that when you see the strippers.." Georgie giggled, slapping my arse.
"What was my one and only rule?!" I asked, looking at Jade and then behind me at the rest of them.
"That you didn't want any strippers BUT you didn't say anything about us having a few.." Abi wiggled her eyebrows along with Holly.
I'm actually going to kill them.
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I stumbled my way to the bar, asking for another round of shots, throwing money his way. He filled the tray with shot glasses, keeping in mind that the tray wasn't exactly on the small side.
"Get up and dance, sunshine!" Holly suggested, tapping her hands on the bar loudly, instantly wishing she didn't by her facial expression. I'm kinda glad I'm able to handle my drink right now, but I've never been this drunk before.
"I'm not dancing on the bar!" I shouted, wishing I didn't. The bar man chucked everything off the bar, holding out his hand, smirking.
"You're not scared, are you?" He asked, pushing my buttons in a matter of seconds.
Bastard.
I jumped up, holding his hand as I stood up as lady like as I could, but knowing me, it didn't quite go that way.
I saw the rest of the girls rushing over the best they could, bringing everyone else with them. I held my hand out for Holly, getting pay back.
"You're not scared, are you?" I quoted the bar man, hearing him laugh. Holly smirked, jumping up and grabbing my hand, pulling her up.
The music changed, lights being directed to the bar area, making it a show for everyone else. I smirked at Holly, pulling her as close to me as possible.
We both know where this is going.
I turned around and dropped just as the bass did, coming up with my arse sticking out, grazing her skin as I came up.
Holly smirked, pulling on my hair as she kissed my neck, biting a little. She pulled away to go down, coming back up while facing the audience, bending over a little too much, flashing them.
I shook my head, pulling on her chin so we were facing each other. I pulled her as close as possible, placing my hand under her thigh to support her leg resting on my hip, bent. I kissed her, leaning forward as she went backwards. I kept us there as she pulled away, dropping her head to see the audience, winking as I pulled us back up, with her kissing me again.
I saw a familiar face as I pulled away from Holly, holding up his drink before finishing.
He smirked my way before walking out the exit.
Why would Josh be here and not with Max?
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Look Who It Is (You Me At Six Fan Fiction)
FanficThe sequel to 'Good Seeing You Again'. Now Lucie's gone her separate way, will she continue to live in her own world or face her fears and go back to relive all the memories?