Plot:

Living under the spotlight and screaming fans, things got a little out of hand for Blaine, he had become a rock star at a very young age of 17 when he was discovered, he left his high schooling at Dalton for the life of the party, whores, Drugs and booze 24yr old now, his manager and parents had enough of his attitude & violation of laws with his rebel attitude, they send him to Lima under the watchful eye of his manager.

They enroll him in McKinley High, where Blaine has to face the challenges he hadn't faced in 7 years, and has to put up with the teens as well as a very attractive boy who finds his badboy image alluring as well as disgusting & disrespectful.

A/N: I wrote this fic on request from my sweet reader MrsDarrenCriss3, she had given me this plot that she wanted me to write, and so I did, because I LOVE rockstar!Blaine, and I hope you do to

SONG: It's My Life- Bon Jovi

Ignore my spellings, I never use Beta...

Prologue: Here I Go Again

"BLAINE!" The crowd screams out loud, the whole place is packed; the screams grew louder when rock star steps on the stage, he waves at the crowd and grab the microphone to play his last number for this concert tour, at Madison Square Garden.

The beat of the drums and the sound of the guitar play as he starts to sing

This ain't a song for the broken-hearted
No silent prayer for the faith-departed
I ain't gonna be just a face in the crowd
You're gonna hear my voice
When I shout it out loud
It's my life
It's now or never
I ain't gonna live forever
I just want to live while I'm alive
(It's my life)
My heart is like an open highway
Like Frankie said
I did it my way
I just wanna live while I'm alive
It's my life

This is for the ones who stood their ground

For Tommy and Gina who never backed down
Tomorrow's getting harder make no mistake
Luck ain't even lucky
Got to make your own breaks
It's my life
And it's now or never
I ain't gonna live forever
I just want to live while I'm alive
(It's my life)
My heart is like an open highway
Like Frankie said
I did it my way
I just want to live while I'm alive
'Cause it's my life

Better stand tall when they're calling you out

Don't bend, don't break, baby, don't back down
It's my life
And it's now or never
'Cause I ain't gonna live forever
I just want to live while I'm alive
(It's my life)
My heart is like an open highway
Like Frankie said
I did it my way
I just want to live while I'm alive
It's my life
And it's now or never
'Cause I ain't gonna live forever
I just want to live while I'm alive
(It's my life)
My heart is like an open highway
Like Frankie said
I did it my way
I just want to live while I'm alive
'Cause it's my life!

Blaine waves to the crowd and says good night he steps off stage and was greeted by his groupies, who throw themselves at Blaine, Blaine takes the bottle of scotch from them and swallows it.

"Blaine! Come on we have an early morning interview and then another concert of your tour and-are you even listening to me!"

"Yeah, yeah, show, uh, interview, and yup that's it… but before those, I have a party!" Blaine mutters and garbs his leather jacket; he puts it on with the help of the girls, covering his tattooed and pierced chest.

"A party?" Nick asks sharply as he follows behind the half-drunken rock star, who is barely paying any attention to his manager.

"My after party, babe?" Blaine says, eh turns around and pats Nick on the cheek; he takes the bottle of scotch out of his hand and takes a long sip of it before throwing it on the floor making the glass shatter and the alcohol spill.

Nick is beyond pissed now, he huffs when a few drops of scotch all on his pants and he exclaims "Blaine! That's enough scotch for you!"

Blaine rolls his eyes and turns away from his annoying pestering manager and walks towards his awaiting Limo, he turns to Nick and says before he gets into the car "screw you! I don't need your nagging! Come on girls!"

"Blaine Anderson! You listen to me right now! I-" Blaine doesn't listens to Nick and he slams the Limo door in his face and drives off, Nick groans and fishes his cell phone out, he dials the number of the only two people who can whip him into shape, Blaine had enough of this, he needed to get serious.

Unfortunately for Nick, he thought an after party was bad, he had no idea Blaine would cause such a riot that he would be all over the news and will be in the court next day.

(The next day)

Mr. Anderson slams the paper in front of Blaine who is sitting handcuffed on the chair, wearing nothing but a pair of his leather jeans he had on last night "look at what you did! This is then last straw; I've had enough of your lazy attitude!"

Blaine looks down at the newspaper and shrugs at the headline that says

Rock star! Blaine Devon arrested for public indecency, drinking while driving, public sexual display, and for punching, he was taken to the police station in cuff, when the backup coups found remains of cocaine was found in his jacket

"I can't believe you! You were such a good kid! Now you are nothing but a fucking screw up! Who can't get his act straight! And how the fuck did you get drugs?!" Mr. Anderson asked as he paced the room, giving Blaine glares.

Blaine shifted in his seat and acted as if he was thinking on a very complicated thing as he clears his throat and says "I know a guy…who has a guy… who's uh, the cousin of that guy, you know, same old shit; it wasn't worth it though, that shit sucked" Nick groaned at Blaine's comment and ran a hand over his face.

"And you punched! A cop!" his father yelled at him, as if Blaine didn't care about any of this.

Blaine shrugged and said lightly "he was being an asshole! Fucker couldn't leave me alone and wanted me to walk to see if I was drunk"

"You were drunk!" Nick told him.

Blaine yawned lazily as he said "so what? None of it matters"

Mr. Anderson was fuming now, he stood up from his chair and was about to rip his son a new pair "none of it matters?! THAT'S IT YOUNG MAN, I-"

The guard came out and said "Mr. Anderson, Judge Philip will see you now"

"Don't you dare step out of line" Nick said, pointing a finger at Blaine who didn't really care what he or his parents had to say to him.

"Yeah right" Blaine scoffed and is escorted into court with the security guards by his side.

"Mr. Anderson, you were found in possession of drugs, and you were drunk driving as well as abused a cop and violated law of sexual display in public, what do you have to say for yourself" Judge Philip said, he looked up from where he was reading the statement and shot Blaine a stern look.

Blaine sighed and slouched in his seat as he said "does this shit even matter"

"Mr. Anderson behave!" the Judge yelled.

"People have been doing this crap for a long time, I'm just the sad sap who got caught, and was brought to this suck fest" Blaine defended himself.

"Mr. Anderson you are way out of line!" The Judge gave Blaine a warning.

"I'm not outline, you are just a stuck up prick with your gavel stuck up your ass" Blaine yelled at the Judge, standing up from his chair, the guard grabbed him and pushed him down in his seat, Blaine's lawyer looked at the Judge apologetically as he said

"I'm so sorry your honor, he was never like this, I regret letting him drop high school for this"

"No wonder why he is so undisciplined, so you are a high school drop out?" the Judge said to Blaine, looking at his father who nodded.

Blaine rolled his eyes and said with a bored voice "just give me my punishment over with, it's not like I give a flying fuck about it"

The Judge thought for a while before he asked from Blaine's Lawyer "did he complete his education?"

"No he was a sophomore when he went to LA to become a musician" The lawyer said.

Judge Philip took a deep breath and taped his fingers on the table before he straightened his back and said "well… Mr. Anderson, i have made my decision"

"fan-fucking-tastic" Blaine mumbled sarcastically, inclining in his chair, with boredom.

The Judge smirked as he declared "you will go back to your old home town and under maximum security, you will attend counseling and will have to start high school all over again in a local school"

"What!" Blaine yelled out in shock, he rather go to jail then the crappy old Ohio.

Judge Phil smiled triumphantly and nodded, "my decision is final, and a daily report will be submitted from the school we will assign you to says you are taking all your classes and are performing up to the mark and are disciplined"

"But- NO! Not the shit ass town! Arrest me! Take me to jail! Anything but that" Blaine pleaded.

The Judge smiled to himself, he finally got the ignorant singers attention, and he shook his head and said "sorry, Mr. Anderson, you should have thought of that before you violated several laws! Court dismissed!" he slammed the gavel and dismissed the court room.

"Are you excited for the first day of school" Nick asked, Blaine's parents had sent Nick with Blaine to their mansion in Lima where Blaine would be staying, they knew someone needed to keep an eye on Blaine, and Nick was Blaine's friend as well as his manager, he was the perfect choice.

"Ecstatic" Blaine mumbled un-excitedly he was dressed up in skin-tight jeans and white undershirt, a leather jacket, with a chain belt and sneakers; he was wearing sun glasses even though he knew it was cloudy today.

"Come on! it won't be that bad" Nick said lightly, he had to drop Blaine off today to be sure he attended his first day of school, other than that Blaine would come on his own after a week when his suspension from driving is lifted.

Blaine gave Nick an unsatisfied glare and said "a class full of acne, pubescent teenagers thinking they can get out of this suck ass town, yeah It's gonna be fun" he mumbled sarcastically.

"You do know you have to take your classes seriously" Nick told him.

"Yeah yeah, seriously, I got it!"

"I mean it Blaine, you're the only 24 yr old student there, and at least have some self-respect for yourself"

"Whatever" Blaine said and grabbed his backpack, stepping into the building of McKinley High.

And the first thing he heard was screaming fans and girls squealing at the sight of the rock star, all of a suddenly he was surrounded by screaming girls and a few guys as well, everyone knew Blaine Anderson had never confirmed he was gave or straight, he liked to keep variety in the people he fucked.

Blaine smiled at kids and signed the autographs they all asked for him, he knew he would rule this school the moment he stepped into the building, after all he was the Blaine Devon Anderson, The Rock God and the resident bad boy.

He was so busy he didn't hear the bell ring, and then everyone started to push past him and go into their respective classroom, soon leaving Blaine standing alone in the empty hallway.

Blaine swore to himself and started to run down the hall, he didn't even know where the principal's office was, he was just about to turn to the corner side of the hallway when all of sudden he collided with a boy, who fell down on the floor and his books falling all over the ground.

"watch where you're going kid" Blaine said angrily, he was still standing up but stumbled backwards, he brushed his leather jacket, not even bothering to help the kid up and pick his books for him, he glared at the boy who was wearing black jeans and a tight T-Shirt, with a vest that had check design on it and a pocket watch hanging from it.

"Oh my, you're so kind" the boy said sarcastically and he looked up from where he was gathering his books and as soon as Blaine saw his face, he was in shock.

He was 24 years old and ever since he became famous he surely has never seen anyone as gorgeous as this boy was; his smooth flawless porcelain skin, and electric blue eyes, the blush that was on his cheek bones, and his lean figure, he hadn't realized he was staring at the boy until he cleared his throat and said

"At least apologize!" the boy snapped, picking up his messenger bag.

Blaine looked at him in shock; didn't he know who was he talking to? "Don't you know who you are talking to?"

The boy chuckled to himself and nodded as he said in his high pitched tenor voice "the screw up 24 yr old adult child who has to attend school because he isn't properly educated, yeah everyone knows"

"Watch it princess" Blaine gave him a warning glare, and that's when he noticed he was actually smaller then the kid, the kid's slim figure and he was a few inches taller than Blaine.

"You know that badass attitude isn't going to get you out of here" the kid said uninterested in Blaine's threat.

Blaine smirked and bit his lip, he eyed his lean body and said "Mhmm, but it would sure get me in your pants"

"Dream on" the boy scoffed and walked around Blaine.

"I plan to!" Blaine said as he eyed the boy's ass, he smirked and said "the names, Blaine!"

"I know" the pale boy said over his shoulder, not caring to stop walking.

Blaine smirk grew wider as he said "an ass that hot must have a name"

Blaine chuckled to himself when he heard the boy gaps and turn around when he noticed that Blaine was ogling at his behind, he narrowed his eyes and said "yeah, and it's go fuck yourself" when he heard Blaine laugh at the comment, he huffed and spun around and began walk faster.

He heard Blaine chuckle and say to him "nah, sexy I'd rather fuck you" after that last comment, the blue eyed boy didn't say anything, but Blain knew he heard him loud and clear.

The rock star smiled to himself and started to walk towards the direction where he though the principal office must be, all the while his mind kept drifting to the thoughts about the blue eyes, he never had met anyone like him, mostly people just wanted Blaine for his fame and his body, but that boy sure gave Blaine lot to think about over just one small meeting.

There was one thing Blaine liked and that was a challenge, and he was sure as hell going to rule this school by the end of the two years and will have the blue eyed boy in his bed.

A/N: soooooooooooo… do you guys think this would be another good rock star Blaine fic?
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