AN: I do not own Glee or any of the involved characters. If I did, it would be called the Blaine show, Seblaine would be canon, and Marley Rose would not exist. Anywho, I know Sebastian has a lot of haters, but I like him. I just have a thing for antagonistic characters (like Loki. I love Loki). Plus, I love taking a character that has limited background development and writing them a back story. So, here's how a plan on writing this. Chapters will alternate between the current action of the story, and various flashbacks to help explain how Sebastian has gotten to where he is now. So, for example, this chapter is centered in the main action of the story, where as chapter 2 will be a flashback. Flashbacks will be in italics for your convenience. I know I can ramble, so I'm going to go ahead and let you read now. As always, feedback is appreciated.

Chapter 1

As Sebastian buttoned the crisp white uniform shirt, he remembered the promise he's made to himself for the millionth time. This year was going to be different. This year he wasn't going to make the same mistakes again. Dalton was going to be a turning point in his young life. He hurriedly pulled on the finely tailored blazer, and was interrupted by a buzzing from the iphone lying on his bed, indicating a text message had just arrived.

"Hey babe", it was from Dylan.

Sebastian smiled as he typed back, "hey".

"What you doing?"

"Getting dressed for school", he replied.

"Ooo sounds nice. Care to send me a pic?"

"Maybe later".

"Okay, but don't think I'll forget about your offer."

Sebastian was about to type a reply when a voice from downstairs interrupted him.

"Sebastian, hurry up!" It was Tiffany of course. Sebastian hurriedly texted goodbye and put on his tie and shoes.

"God, it's about time", she replied as he hurried down the stairs and into the kitchen. Sebastian scowled. You'd think after living with her for about 4 years he'd be used to it, but she seemed just as much a stranger as when his father first brought her home. Maybe because she seemed unable to look at him without rolling her eyes in annoyance. And it was no secret why. She wanted his father, and more importantly his father's money and that made Sebastian simply an obstacle to what she wanted. Like when she was denied a new Gucci dress because Sebastian needed a new school uniform. Really, she had no need to be jealous. His father spent much more time and attention on her than him anyway.

"I have a hair appointment you know", she informed him as she painted on another coat of tacky red lipstick.

"Sorry", he muttered, fighting the urge to make a snarky comeback. It was difficult, but since driving himself was currently out of the picture, she was his only ride to school, and he didn't want to change her mind.

Her silver Porsche was sitting in its usual spot in the five car garage, next to his father's precious old car.

"Get anything on the seat and you're in huge trouble."

"I wouldn't dream of it", Sebastian mumbled. She shot him a glare and shook her head.

"Your mom should've taught you some respect" she commented impatiently.

Sebastian's blood boiled at the mere mention of his mother. Tiffany had no right to criticize her parenting. It's not as if she was going to be step-mom of the year any time soon.

Tiffany took a quick sip of her coffee, which was stored in the plastic pink travel mug emblazoned with "Princess" written in little rhinestones. Sebastian rolled his eyes. Aged 30, and she acted like a goddamn 16 year old. What, besides her obviously fake chest, his father saw in her, he'd never know.

"Wow, this is fancy", she commented after the painful silence that ascended on them for the rest of the car ride to the school. Sebastian shrugged. He'd seen better, but this place would certainly do. A look around at the student body sure looked promising. Blazers were always a turn on. He put on his best cocky smile and stepped out of Tiffany's car, taking one final look around. It was looking like he just might enjoy it here.