Sebastian looked up from his electric guitar as he heard someone walk into his dorm. It was you, his roommate. He was seen as an outcast, a loser. And you were stuck with him. Sebastian smirked and took a puff from his cigarette. "What made my princess mad this time, hm?" He asked while smirking. His voice was deep and raspy. He always called you princess, and it annoyed you so much. He always smoked, broke the rules, and played his guitar as loud as possible. Although, he was fairly good. But one thing to note: He's a rockstar.