— Posh Party
VIOLETTA WILLIAMS WAS not proud of the way she would grow attached to anyone who shot her a flashy smile. That's how she met Tony Stomem. He flashed her a cheeky smirk in year four, and ever since the girl decided that he was the one. Tony was the only boy Violetta had eyes for. Even at the young age she was. He called her with his devilishly handsome grin and charisma. Fuck him for that.Despite her resentment for his charm, Tony had been there for Violetta since day one, she had many other shared friends along with the boy. She adored them. Chris, Jal, Maxxie, and Sid were always good friends. Violetta always gravitated toward Maxxie though. He was the first person she went to for boy advice.
Violetta sat on the floor as she watched Maxxie tap his heart out. The swift moves he'd make were just mesmerizing. Her chin rested in her hands while the phone Maxxie had on him rang. There was no doubt that it was one of their many friends.
"Yup?" Maxxie said answering the call. He tapped around in a circle and mouthed, Tony. Violetta nodded with a grin. Thankfully, Maxxie put the phone on speaker.
"Hey, Maxxie. We need you tonight." Tony told him on the other line and Maxxie was quick to decline.
"Sorry, bruv, big gay night out! You know, me and the lads." Maxxie told him as he continued to tap dance around making it hard for Violetta to hear Tony on the other line. She grew annoyed at the boy before her, inching in closer.
"The lads?" Tony quizzed before pausing. "Is Vi with you by any chance?"
Maxxie's eyes immediately went to the blonde that sat on the floor staring up at him. She nodded, so Maxxie decided to respond truthfully.
"Yes. I'm gonna take them all on a voyage of wonder and discovery!" Maxxie said ignoring the fact Tony asked for Violetta. She raised her eyebrows and headed for the door as her friend ignored her stares purposely.
Kind, sweet Violetta against womanizer Tony? It sounded like a heartbreak ready to happen. However, what would happen if she were to be the heartbreaker herself? If she'd pull the plug, she'd be careful. She'll hang on until the chaos is through.
"Fuck that! Look, Max, for Christ sakes! Maxxie, can you stop fucking tap dancing? I can't hear myself think." Tony complained while Violetta rose to her feet, waving a goodbye to Maxxie.
"I'll be outside!" Violetta called out behind her as she left the sound of tapping and Tony yelling over it. Sure enough, her phone began to vibrate in her pocket. She chuckled, opening the phone up.
"Vi, do you perhaps know anyone who could pop Sid's cherry?" Tony asked on the other line making Violetta scoff.
"I hope you aren't insinuating that I'll be doing the cherry popping." Violetta replied in slight disgust at the thought of shagging Sid Jenkins. He was like a brother.
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THE ARCHER , Skins UK
Fanfiction- What if 𝘝ioletta can never just walk away from Tony Stonem? ᵗᵒⁿʸ ˢᵗᵒⁿᵉᵐ 𝘝ioletta 𝘞illiams always had a crush on her childhood bestfriend, Tony Stonem. Words could hardly describe the rush Violetta would get when just...