When Steve decided to form a band called The Sex Pistols, his best friend Violet Webb found herself swept away by the dream for a better life, filled with sex, drugs and rock 'n roll. But soon, the dark underbelly of the music industry would reveal...
The sky was grey, the sun hidden and every Londoners mood reflected it. Except for Violet who was on her way to the shops for a packet of fags, tea bags and milk. After last night she felt it was a start to finally getting her big brother back and couldn't of been happier.
"Hey fuck off you creeps" a girl with bleach blonde hair yelled, drawing some attention to her and two boys harassing her,
"Oi jog on" Violet hollered to them after they kept persisting,
"Oi that's Violet, the one that's shagging Johnny Rotten" one of them said, making her roll her eyes,
"Yeh and if you don't bugger off, him and Sid Vicious will beat you to a pole" she snapped,
The boys gave each other a concerned look before finally sauntering off back down the street.
"Hey thanks" the girl beamed, her voice smoky and drawn out, "I'm Nancy"
"Violet Webb, American?" She asked,
"Mhm" the blonde haired girl hummed in response,
"Is it your first time in England?" Violet continued,
"Yeah, I was travelling with the New York dolls until they broke up. You know Richard Hell?" She questioned to which Violet nodded, "well him and I were very close, very very close, kinda like you and this Johnny guy"
"You know the Pistols?"
"Of course, they're incredible! And I've heard that Sid Vicious is very hot" she smirked, picking at her nail polish,
"They've got a gig on tonight, you should come" Violet suggested,
"Yeah... yeah I'll be there" she pondered with a soft smile,
"Great, it ain't too far from here. where are you staying?"
"I haven't really worked that part out yet" she mumbled not making eye contact with her,
"Well if you want you can share with me and my brother until you work things out?" Violet found herself saying, maybe it was that she saw a bit of herself in this lost girl,
"Really, you sure?"
"Yeah you seem nice enough" she chuckled,
The girl jumped at her, wrapping her arms around Violets frame tightly "you are so kind"
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Johns POV
I was stood up on stage looking over the crowd of people, this was by far one of our biggest audiences yet.
"Our wonderful manager wanted us to write a song about bondage and discipline to publicise his funny little shop" I joked into the mic "so we wrote a song about submission. A submarine mission. He didn't get the joke"
I started singing our new song Submission as the crowd jumped and screamed, going mental over Sid our newest member after Glen became R.I.P.
My eyes flicked to the double doors that swung open revealing Violet and a girl with bleach blonde hair I'd never seen before. But I didn't pay too much attention to her since Violet looked gorgeous, she was wearing a short latex dress with a bullet belt and army boots.
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Violets outfit:
She looked so good I almost forgot to keep singing. They made their way to the front where they danced and sang along the entire night until the set was over.
Third Person POV:
"You guys were fucking brilliant" Violet marvelled as her and Nancy made their way over to the band,
"I was very impressed. Nancy" she introduced herself, mainly to Sid, her dark eyes never leaving him once,
"Thanks" John thanked, watching Nancy closely with a frown,
"I love the new song, good way to stick it to McLaren as well"
Johns eyes finally left the pair and fell on Violet, a small smirk now forming on his face.
"Johns idea" Steve hollered, very unsubtly checking out two brunettes by the bar,
"Obviously" John stated,
"You ready to go then?" Paul asked them all,
"Yeh yeh give me a minute" Steve told them as he made his way towards the giggling girls,
"If your not back in 10 we're leaving without you" Violet shouted to him,
"Don't be a cockblock" he yelled back,
As the rest of the group moseyed off into different parts of the place John stayed close Violets side.
"So where'd you find that one?" He sneered, gesturing to Nancy who was all over Sid,
"Don't be a knob, shes nice" Violet scowled, lightly smacking his arm,
"Oh yeah she seems like a real sweetheart" he said sarcastically, making Violet snicker,
The pair stared at each other with flickering eyes, the tension so thick it couldn't even be cut with a knife.
"C'mon" Violet told him, taking his hand and dragging him off outback of the bar to the ally,
As soon as the cold air hit their faces she pulled him in by the collar of his jacket. Their lips moving together noisily, their breaths quick and broken. His hands roaming all over her body whilst hers trailed down his chest until she reached his groin where she began palming him, causing groans to leave his mouth.
"Not ere love" he told her, taking a hold of her wrist "be patient"
Violet huffed, a cloud of vapour emitting from her red raw lips as he caressed her face gently, his hard, dark eyes piercing hers, but his smile was soft and kind.
