The Classic and the NonClassic

Johns P.O.V
  I woke up very late today so I had to get dressed and get my violin and head out. I told my mom that I don't have time to eat my breakfast so I'm leaving. "Okay just make sure to text me when you are out!" She says while watching her tv show. My mom is an actor and she's really good,she once told me I was adopted,because I'm a fool I fell for it and told her it was fine. She laughs every time she thinks of that moment because she won five bucks out of that,she bet my father five bucks that I would fall for it.

   I'm trying not to sweat in my tux right now because I need to look sharp and not like I just came from a running marathon. I get inside the building,it was very loud and very crowded inside. It's usually quite and empty. I try to look over the crowd of people too see what was going on. I also hear this awful sound coming from the speaker,I try to cover my ears but it was a fail because of my violin.

  I look so out of place,I'm wearing a tux to some noisy rave. I'm grossed out from my sweat and from all the teens and young adults sweat. I give up on trying to make it to my tryout. They'll let me have a private tryout like usual. I sit down and order a wine from the small bar,the lady(bartender)doesn't even ask for my age,she also seems to be drunk herself. "I hoooold on! Sir,arrre jou even eld enough!!" The bartender asks. "Circle!" I answer , just to see how drunk she is. "Okay.ROSE GOT THIS LOVELY YOUNK SQWWUARE A BOOTTLE OF WIIIINE!" She's pretty drunk,she can't even pronounce her words correctly. "I-I asked for a glass." I say trying to get the drunk bartenders attention. "Shhhhhh,toke it!" She tells me. "Excuse me?" I ask,the music of this stupid rave is effecting my hearing. "Just toke it!!!" She says to me leaning over the counter then passing out. "Sorry about her sh-!" A bartender walked over to the pass out lady,she was picking her up but she dropped her as soon as she saw me. Am I in trouble for drinking underage? Everyone is doing it. "YOU'RE JOHN EGBERT!! I LOVE YOUR MUSIC!! OMG!!" The girl says,I think this girl is Rose,the one the drunk passed out bartender was  yelling at. "Thank you! What is someone who likes my music doing in a place like this?" I ask because my music is TOTALLY different from this kind of so called 'music' , I like to call it garbage. "Well I got to earn money somehow,plus I listen to anything that has a good beat." The Rose says while moving the other girl. "I'm Rose by the way." She says put one hand out to shake mine. "Yeah, I know,drunko there yelled your name out earlier." I say laugh while shaking her hand. "OH! You wanted the bottle of whine?!" She asks pulling out a cheap brand of wine. "Yeah!" I say. "Let me get a better brand." She said while pointing at the back of the bar. "Ok!" I say. While a wait I try getting a look of the person on stage,the 'DJ' seems to have blond hair and shades on,before I could get a good look of the guy Rose walks out with a wine. "Here,take it." She gives me the whole thing. "Thanks!" I say while taking the cork off. "No problem." I go to take a seat in the back where no one is sitting.

   You might be wondering why a professional like me is drinking underage. Well,my reasoning is....I'm a alcoholic. My parents know,they don't let me drink much. I'm only 17, I started to drink when I was 15. My kidneys are fine. We genes are strong. I'm not the the mean kind of alcoholic,I'm the sad kind. I can be funny while I'm drunk sometimes,sometimes I'm just sad.

  I been drinking this wine for an hour now. "Who tho Fock dooes that focker think he iz!!?" I'm pretty drunk right now. It takes a long time for me to get drunk,I'm a heavy drinker. This wine is pretty good,it's also pretty strong. I start to get closer and closer to the front stage. I start trying to get on stage only to be blocked by the body guards. The 'DJ' notices and stops his music. "Yooooo,dude you okay! Was up!?" He says into the microphone. "Yo,guards,help him up stage!" He demanded. "Fock you! I don't need yah help!" I yell at the guards and at the DJ. "You dressed up for this concert of mine, didn't you? What a dedicated fan !"  He says putting his arm around my hip. Oh! I kinda like that. "Don't touch meh jou,creepy pidophile!" I say pushing him away! "I'm not your stoopid ban,I mean fan! I'm mad cause of your stupid 'music' ,it's GARBAGE!!" I say. Can I say that I have no control over what's going on here or what's coming out my mouth. "I didn't mean to hurt your feelings man! I'm just TB! You should know who I am,I'm pretty famous. My song,"Let me out" play's on the radio." He said while looking at the crowd. "That gay ass song is yoours!! Man,that sung suck ass! My music is way better,it play's on radios,in movies,in fact I'm in movies. Sock on that fag!" I say flipping him off. He gets close to me and says "fine,sense your so good,let's have a music off!"I'm drunk,I'll be fine. DJ TB goes first,as I though his music was shit,he was sweating while singing and moving the disc. I pull out my violin,it's been on my back the whole time.

"My turn,fucker!" I say in a totally serious face and voice.