Your name is Anon, you're a really quiet guy in school and for some reason, most of the girls have a crush on you due to you being handsome or something, you can't remember. But there was this one girl who was the talk of the town, being the most beautiful and most popular girl in school. Her name is Rarity. However she does not seem to notice you and both of you never even spoken with each other before. Well, time to get your mind off that. School is out for at least two months and you lay on your bed lazing off and thinking about life, it was three days after school had ended. Then it hit you, Two months of just lying on the bed doing no shit? I can do better than that! You were obviously not going to ask for money from your parents because you are already 19 and you don't want to look like some sort of brat. You needed to earn your own money, this holiday was a chance for you to do it. You needed a job.
Just as you were thinking of what Part-time jobs you can apply for, your phone rings and you look to see that your schoolmate Dion is calling you. You answer the call.
"Hey Dion, what's up?
"Everything's great, Anon! Anyways, I was just calling you just to let you know that I found myself a job at a pub as a bartender near CHS!"
Being a bartender was never my style...
"Congrats man! I feel great for you. You should enjoy your job if you really liked it!"
"Thanks bro! By the way, the boss is looking for musicians to jam at the gigs here. He is willing to pay about $100 an hour. You interested?"
This is your chance!
"You just saved my ass man, sure! Of course! Its about time I earn my own cash."
"Well you wanna sign up today?"
"Heck yeah!"
"Great! Meet me outside that cafe where we used to drink."
"Right on!" you said, before changing in to your casual white top and blue jeans and quickly made your way to meet up with Dion.
So when you went to the cafe, you spot Dion waiting and you went to greet him. He shook your hand and signaled you to follow him. Both of you walked to the back alleyway of a building which just as Dion said, close to CHS, where you studied. Then he opened the door and both of you entered. When you entered, you were stunned at how amazing and beautiful the place was.
Wow... I never knew this place even existed.
Dion handed you a slip of paper, then said.
"Fill it up, then enter that room at the left corner beside the toilet."
With that, he left to prepare for work.
You fill up the form, which only needed your full name, phone number and your ID number. Then went to the door on the left corner beside the toilet, then you knocked, asking for permission to come in.
"Come in!" a rough voice said.
You enter and spot a middle aged man sitting on his desk lighting a cigar. He gives you his hand signal, indicating you to sit down. You sat and gave him the form you had early filled up. He looks at the form for about what almost feels like 10 minutes. Oh c'mon! Its just a form that just has my name, phone number and id number on it! Jeez...
Then the boss looked to you and asked, "Do you know how to sing?"
You replied "Yes sir, I do."
"Do you know how to play the guitar?"
"I do"
"What kind of music do you listen to?"
"Well, mostly songs from the 50's to the 80's, I am not a really big fan of modern music."
"You're hired. You'll start in an hour. Try entertaining the customers with whatever you got."
"Thank you very much sir! I'll try my best."
With that, you walked out of the boss's room and thought to yourself: That wasn't so hard was it? You chuckle to yourself before Dion appears again.
"So did you get the job?"
"I sure did!" You reply.
"Awesome!
"I'll be practicing ya?"
"Alright mate, good luck!" he said before walking off to serve customers.
You walked to the mini stage facing the seats where people would be usually drinking. You start looking at the instruments and your jaw dropped when you saw that one specific electric guitar.
No way! Is that a freaking Gretsch 6120? No way! This was similar to the one Eddie Cochran had!
You were examining the beauty of this guitar when your eye caught something else at your right sighting. You are looking at a girl, definitely a waitress in this pub, with a long purple hair, smooth white skin and a purple skirt. Wait a second... Isn't that?
Yep, you were right. It was Rarity. Yet just like in school, she doesn't seem to notice you. So you decided to seek for her attention in an old fashion way like how your grandfather would do.
I have to impress her.
You plug in the electric guitar to the amp and tested out the chords you were about to play. You are now going to sing a sing called Be-Bop-A-Lula by Gene Vincent. Strumming the E7 chords a few more times and cleared your throat before beginning. (Which goes something like this.)
With that you end that song, Rarity was still staring at you, blushing before turning her head away quickly and walked away. Maybe you went too early with that...
Two hours have passed and you're at your final song, Summertime Blues. (Which goes like this.)
"Thank you all for being so beautiful and goodnight!"
With that, you bow to the people watching as you receive a loud and long applause and cheers from everyone as you made your way down the mini stage. Your boss seems impressed on the show you gave the people, he secretly hands over your pay which is $200 and told you to sleep well. $200 was good enough for you considering you never bought too many things.
"Dude! I never knew you could sing this well! That was the Bomb!" Dion said to you.
"Thanks Bro. By the way, I-" you were cut off by Rarity pushing you to the side of the wall.
"Anon... did I get the name right?"
"Y-yes?"
"I never knew you could play these types of music. The way you play your guitar is just fabulous!"
"Heh... Thanks I guess." you blush.
You try to walk away from her to get to Dion but you were stopped again.
"Fancy coming over to my place for a movie? We could grab some snacks too. It's a limited time offer!"
Shit! Shit! Shit! What do I do? Just do it... JUST DO IT!
"S-sure R-rarity. Why not?"
"Great darling! Let's go then!"
To Be Continued.
Author's Note
I'll find myself more time to write the next chapter. Is this at least better than my first story? 
So there you were, standing right outside of Carousel Boutique, where Rarity lived. She unlocks the door and you both enter.
"Take a seat on the couch, I'll be right back dear." Rarity said before zooming off to the kitchen.
This place is pretty comfy, I like it.
Rarity comes back with a bowl of popcorn and a bottle of soda and she sits right next to you.
"So... we came here just to watch a movie... But why though?" you ask.
"Well darling, I just wanted to spend some time with you. Anything wrong with that?"
"N-No. Not at all. Well what movies do you have?"
"How about a Scary Movie? I really am in the mood now. You scared?"
"Nope. Let's get to it!" you reply excitingly.
An Hour and a Half into the Movie...
Rarity for some reason, is hugging your left arm as tight as she could and covering her face on your chest. The movie for you, was not as scary as The Conjuring. Finally the movie ends with a blood curdling scream and the screen fades to black.
"Is it over?" she asks shockingly, still hugging you tightly onto your arm.
"Yep, its over. I never knew you were this scared of horror movies hahaha." you laugh.
She hits you lightly on your arm and says "Aww don't tease me!"
Your watch reads 11.59 pm as you made your way to her door.
"Well thanks for having me over Rarity, its getting late, so I'll be making my way home I guess."
Before you opened the door to exit.
"Anon, wait! I...um... I'm scared, would you mind staying a little longer dear?"
What do I do? What do I do?
You looking into her pleading eyes before saying, "O-Okay I suppose..."
"Thank you darling!" she exclaims.
So both of you were at the couch, just staring at each other blankly. Not trying to make it feel awkward, you bring up a conversation.
"You know, one way to keep your mind of scary movies at night is by listening to music."
"Really? I never knew! Recommend me some will you dear?"
"Alright."
You open up your phone and opened your song library. You tapped on one of your playlists and chose a song.
"This one is called You've Got A Friend by the essential James Taylor. (Which goes like this)
"Darling that was wonderful! Next?"
"Have you heard of The Clash?" you ask.
"Ugh! I don't like punk bands. They have no fashion at all! Their music is nonsense too!"
That was expected...
"But trust me Rarity, you WILL love this song. It's one of my favourites too. Its called Should I Stay Or Should I Go (It goes like this)
"Darling, I expected that song to be just a bunch of people screaming but good heavens! That was amazing! One more please?" Rarity begs.
"Okay, one final one I guess. This one is called Can't Take My Eyes Off You by Frankie Valli. (Goes like this)
Rarity claps and smiles at you.
"That was amazing dear!" she says.
"Heh... Its nothing..." you blush.
She looks to her clock, its already 12.20 am.
"Darling, come to bed with me?" she says.
CRAP! I must be dreaming! This isn't happening!
"Well...?"
"A-a-alright R-Rarity..." you reply nervously.
You both walk into her bedroom and she sleeps on the right side of the bed while you lay down on the left. She yawns before hugging you tightly and making you come face to face with her. You cringed, "R-Rarity... W-what are you doing?"
"So I see many girls in school liked you hmm?"
"W-well. They are not my s-style..."
"What about me darling? Am I?"
Give in Anon! You're stuck here. Give her your honest answer!
"Y-yes..." you whispered.
"Yes what, Anon?"
"Yes Rarity. I like you. I have a huge crush on you even since I first saw you." you finally manage to say.
"I never asked if you had a crush on me, Anon."
Great... Nice job Anon, you screwed up.
"But... I would not mind having a boyfriend..." she says.
Before you could answer, Rarity grabs the back of your head and pushes her lips against yours. You try to fight against it but your mind tells you not to. Your mind was right. Why should I be fighting against this? She lets out a soft moan and your tongue and her's dance together in passion. After a few minutes you both break the kiss, gasping for air and leaving a trace of saliva on your mouths. Both of you lie there, glazing onto the ceiling for about 5 minutes before you break the silence.
"That was a-amazing..." you panted.
"Anon, I had a crush on you too." Rarity says.
"No way, Rarity... When?"
"Ever since the first day of school. You're smart, good looking and helpful. Which is why I'm about to ask you this. Will you be my special somebody?"
Go Ahead big boy. Say it!
"Yes Ma'am!" you say before hugging her and nuzzling her soft and purple hair. Then you both drift off to your slumbers.
The Next Day at Work. 7.50 pm
"Alright boys, you ready to rock?" you said, to your new sub members for the gig.
"We're ready whenever you are, Skipper!" Wilson, your bassist replies.
Your new 'Band' consists of 4 members including you. There was Pete as the rhythm guitarist, there's Wilson as the bassist and Louis as the drummer. Well a minute before you spin off for 2 hours of Rock and Roll music. Before that, Rarity walks up to you and adjusts your tie properly for you.
"Darling, try pulling up your tie more towards the top button."
"Whoops, sorry dear!" you laugh.
With that she kisses you on the cheek before walking away from the stage. You made sure the sound systems are turned on and all your instruments are tuned.
"Ladies and Gentlemen. We would like to begin with our first song for today. This song is dedicated to..."
You look at the back where Rarity is smiling at you before continuing.
"To someone really special in my life." Everybody starts clapping and a few of them whistling. "And its called Glad All Over!"
The End
Author's Note
That's all folks. Hope you liked it 
Honestly, reading it right now, I'm cringing. But No Regrets
