The load scream of the crowd bore through the headphones which covered Vinyl's ears. It was another routine job Vinyl's mom had booked Vinyl to get her out of her house. Once it was closing time ponies left Vinyl was slummed at the bar and the manager with her.
"Here Vinyl you did a great job this time.", The mare said sliding a bag of bits over to Vinyl which she deposited in her sadal bag purked on the stool next to her.
"Thanks.", Vinyl said as she chugged down a bottle of cider.
"Well you can stay as long as you want, drinks on the house okay. Sleep well Vinyl.", The Manager said as she stepped out of the club with one last look back and a nod a the bar keep.
Downing bottle after bottle Vinyl sat there till the bar keep kicked her out. Sitting on the street Vinyl began to lay down muttering, "Octavia, Octavia I need you." Vinyl lay there in her drunken status till she passed out.
The sun hit Vinyl's eyes the bright light woke her up from the cold slump she was in on the sidewalk. Standing Vinyl felt very cramped and cold. Even more cramped then she was on the filly sized bed. Vinyl looked into her sadal bag that was on the ground the bag of bits, her shades, and phone were still there thankfully. Checking the phone Vinyl gasped as her eyes widened the time read 9:30 A.M. Her mom was sure to be worried.
Vinyl opened the door a black coated stallion was staring right into her eyes. He said, "Vinyl how I have missed your cherry eyes." Leaning in he gave Vinyl a hug.
Vinyl was suprised, but she hugged the stallion back. It was her Uncle Sander. He looked the same as usual deep tinted shades covering his eyes, black coat, and uncamped main like Vinyl's, but was sky blue.
"Vinyl!!! where were you I was so worried.", Vinyl's mom yelled at her.
"Calm down mom I was drunk and I passed out in front of the club."
"Ok, then.", She said with a smile.
Grabbing her hoof Sanders pulled Vinyl along and up the stairs to the room were Vinyl had been sleeping.
"Deary, tell me about what happened between you and Ms. Octavia?"
"Well we had a spat about how I missed her last concert. Then I kissed her and it was great. Then she kicked me out."
"Sounds like you have a lot of things to sort out. I know you being a bisexual you are torn. If you really love Octavia then you will make up what you have wronged and go be with her. Life is to short to not be happy. Also why did you miss her concert."
Begining to cry Vinyl said, "I haven't meant to be like this, late, forgetful. I mean between work, the guys, and a slight drinking problem."
Rapping his hoof around Vinyl, "Child first of all you need to quit that "slight" drinking problem even if the cider does taste good, two you need to cut it with all of these boyfriends who are just trying to inbetween your legs, because it is just telling Octavia that you do not want to be with her, and three to hell with work if it is keeping you away from your friend. Now stop crying child now shape up and make up with Miss Octavia. I mean at least you have a very special some pony unlike your old Uncle Sander."
Laughing Vinyl said, "Thanks, I needed that."
"Your welcome, child now I have to be off. Got to make the records you know the usual." Giving Vinyl a pat on the back Sanders ruffed her mane and he stepped out of the house. Called a cab and was driven off to his record making factory.