Disclaimer I do not own Not Going Out. It is my favourite comedy but Lee Mack and BBC own everything. No copyright infringement intended nor should be inferred. I just hope they write a new series!
Chapter 1
Tim splashed the water over his face, still not quite sure that he believed what he had been told. His little sister and his best friend were getting married. He smiled slightly, wondering why he wasn't as angry as he thought he would be. Lee was not the kind of person he had wanted Lucy to end up with.
"Lucy and Lee." He shook his head. "My best friend and my baby sister. Well." He shrugged. "I've been away too long."'he grabbed his toothbrush wondering what Daisy and his parents would think.
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Lee smiled as he pulled his black t shirt out of the wardrobe. It still didn't seem real. He was getting married to Lucy. Something would go wrong. He just knew it. Since he had met her there had always been something or someone who had kept them apart. Lucy had appalling taste in men. He frowned remembering Guy, the guitarist in Tim's ill fated rock band and other men that had treated her badly. Sighing, he swore to himself he would do anything to stop her from crying, to make her smile as much as he possibly could.
"What does she see in me?" He mumbled. "Tim is going to kill me, if his father doesn't first. I can see it now." He pulled the shirt over his head, hoping that he was worrying over nothing. The engagement had seemed rushed to everyone but he'd have married Lucy the first day he'd met her. Today was going to be insane, the wedding rehearsal was going to be nerve racking.
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Lucy brushed her hair as she thought over the events over the last few months. Ever since she had ended up admitting her fear of water her and Lee had got closer and closer. She sighed hoping Daisy wouldn't ruin her hair, that her mother wouldn't cry and her father wouldn't threaten to kill Lee.
"Lee." She sighed as she looked around her childhood bedroom, glad that she had decided to spend a girly night with her mum and Daisy. Sighing she realised the time before grabbing her handbag and running down the stairs.
"Mum! I'm going to work! See you later!"
"Ok darling." Her mother yelled as she pottered around the kitchen. "See you at church." The door slammed as Geoffrey walked in.
"That was Lucy going."
"Yes. Remember the wedding rehearsal is at 3. And behave. She loves Lee. Always has done, and he loves her."
"He better. Any news from Tim?"
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Lee pulled a face as the toaster cremated his toast once more. Muttering that he had to persuade someone to buy one as a wedding present he made his way towards the door as the bell rung for the third time.
"Ok officer. It wasn't me." He frowned as the female police officer that stood in front of him asked if she and he colleague could come in. He nodded, fear gripping his chest.
"What's he done, now?" He rolled his eyes. It had to be his dad.
"Who?"
"My dad. What has he done? I'm not bailing him out."
"It's not your dad." The female officer sighed. "It's about Lucy."
"She hasn't done anything wrong."
"No, there's been an accident." Lee sat down. "Lee?"
"No. She's fine. She stayed at her mum and dads last night. She's meeting me at the church, 3 o clock. It's our wedding rehearsal."
"There was a lorry. The driver didn't see her." The police officer spoke quietly. "She's in St Mary's."
"She's ok?"
"Lee, she's hurt. It's bad. We've come to take you to the hospital." Lee stared at her before nodding and following her out of the flat.
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A/N do I go on? Please review. First Not Going Out story
