Monkey: Okay, well here's my first story, so please tell me what you think please. No vampires in this one, but I'm pretty sure some of my stories will be. But for now, Kish is a rock star and If I fucking owned TMM --which I don't!!!- He would be… (Did you see what I did there? Sunk in the disclaimer… I'm smart… heh)

Kish: …yeah… So can I tell the summery? Ya' know, since it's about me?

Monkey:Shrugs: Sure.

Kish: cool! Summery: Kish has always wanted to be a rock star. He's always wanted to play on stage and hear the sound of cheering crowds and above all, what he really wants is to be with his dream girl, Zakuro Fujiwara. But when he finally gets his wish and becomes famous, will the rock star life be to much to handle? When cocaine and sex gets involved, he might not come back to his friends and family.

Monkey: Yup. So read on. Here are the couples.

Couples: Mainly? IchigoxKish, PaixZakuro and KishxZakuro all others? Look at my profile bitches!!!

What does it mean to be a Rock Star

Chapter 1

"Fully Alive, more then most" -Flyleaf :Fully Alive:

A bird chirped in the morning, trying to awaken all who heard his call. Unfortunately, for him, the one who heard his call was a pissed off 17 year old boy with a lot of dreams. Most of which is getting crushed.

"God damn it!!!! Suck the fuck up!!!!" yelled the boy. He sat up in his bed and looked himself in the mirror, angrily. His green hair stood up onto one side, his golden eyes glaring at his image. "Don't you look sexy this morning, Kisshu?" He asked himself sarcastically.

Sighing, green hair walked into the bathroom, shooing out a little red haired boy who did not leave without a fight. "Come on, Kish! I gotta get ready for school!!"

"Get ready after me." Kish yelled back and slammed the door. He glared at his image again and dunked his head in the sink. With his hair wet, the hung to the sides of his face instead of flung to one side.

After that, his face softened. Sighing again, he blow dried his hair then walked out of the bathroom. The red haired boy mumbled something incoherent and walked in after him.

"Don't stink up the bathroom, Tart." Kish laughed and walked downstairs, hearing his little brother curse him in his own, middle school way. Kish got downstairs and picked up his vintage, electric guitar.

"Do you have to play that thing even before breakfast?" An older boy, purple hair and equally violetty eyes, asked. Somehow he managed to concentrate on both the newspaper he was reading and his younger brother.

"Yes. As a matter of fact I do!" Kish shot back. "Deal with you… world culture and let me play my music!" He plugged in into an amplifier and began strumming to Avenge 7 fold's "Trashed and scattered".

Pai held his ears and walked away, angrily. "I hope you do become famous, so then when your on the radio, at least I could turn you off."

"Haha, Pai!" Kish stuck his tongue out and walked away, angrily, getting his green canvas bag. A huge, yellow bus pulled on the corner of there street and Tart ran downstairs wearing a red The Killers shirt with baggy jeans.

"Let's go!!!" Tart called. Pai put his dishes away, dusting his hands off on his black pants and purple shirt. Pai pulled Kish away before he could finish the song. Kish sighed and unplugged his guitar, but took it to school.

Kish wore skinny jeans with a baggy Nightmare before Christmas T-shirt, his black Jackass converse hopping as Pai pulled. They got onto the bus right as it closed and Pai sat next to a long haired brunette with warm eyes and a kind smile.

"Hey, Keiichiro." Kish patted his shoulder, laughing and continued down the isle. His eyes found red hair in a mix of blonde and black. He sat next to the blonde haired on, and high-five him. "Hey, Ryou."

"Hey." Ryou replied, placing his jeans on the seat in front of him. "Taking the guitar again?" His voice was laced with amusement.

"Ryou, your just jealous you can't play like Kish." The red headed girl in the seat next to them laughed. She sat next to the black haired boy, her pink backpack in her lap. "He's supposable the best in the school."

"Supposable?" Kish grinned at her, making her face color slightly. "I am."

"And you will be famous!" The dark haired boy mocked his tone. "We've heard."

"And what do you plan to accomplish, Masaya?" Kish shot back. "Save the world, one leaf at a time?" But with a glare, Kish shut up. "Ichigo, your on my side, aren't you."

Ichigo, the red head girl nodded, laughing. "You both are just stupid, I think." Kish rolled his eyes and looked out the window. Then, he saw something that caught his eyes. A jet black limo was making it's way towards his house.

"What the fuck!!" Kish yelled. "Dude!! Fine a way to turn the bus around!!!"

Ryou, Ichigo and Masaya just looked at him like he was crazy. "What?"

"Limo!!! There was a limo! And it went to my house!! Dude! I gotta-"

The looks he was getting shut him up.

Kish sighed and slumped in his seat, knowing he had to deal with the whole day, before he found out what that limo wanted…

…and hopefully, it was him.

To be continued...

Monkey: Alrightly then, what do you think?? Please review!!

Kish: I thought it was interesting.

Monkey: You would.

Kish: You should.

Monkey:Rolls eyes: Anyway, I will update in 3 reviews! Please review!!!!!!