Where are You? {Block B Fanfic}

One

((I don't do this, a lot of people know. But I just can't help myself my feels are off the chart))

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The rowdy students in the classroom were knocking desks over, and some punching each other. There were times when the girls would start screaming, in either fear or excitement. They didn't care who or what was around them, and was just going crazy. Several boys in the back were sitting down and chatting with among themselves. One girl sat on a desk, staring down at her best friend, who was impatiently writing and tapping her foot. 

"Come on, Olivia. We are all having fun."

Olivia slammed her hands onto her desk, her rusty colored curls falling in her face. "Everyone, just shut up!" The room grew silent at her yell, and she picked up her pen again, writing quickly. Standing up in an urgent manner, she walked up to the teachers desk, slapping the papers down. Upon her walking out of the room, the students went back to how they were before.

"Damn, I love it when you do that." Her friend had followed her out and was walking behind with her hands held at her back and a huge grin on her face. 

Rolling her eyes, she stopped by the vending machine, her hands on her hips. "I forgot my wallet in the classroom. Ha-Na. Do you have a dollar?" Ha-Na sighed and pulled out a bill from her purse, sticking it into the machine. 

They stood there, drinking in silence. This school was a load of bullshit, and they were sick of it. Even though people stayed out of her way, but that was obvious, she didn't want to be there anymore. She wasn't the most popular with her looks, unlike Ha-Na. She had a plump figure and long curly rustic hair that brightened up her pale skin, brown eyes and high cheekbones.

"So what were you listening to earlier? I hope it was that group I showed you the other day."

That's right, she was listening to them. But she wasn't about to admit that and just shrugged. "They're all right, I guess." That was a lie. She was absolutely in love with them.

Ha-Na nodded, scratching her chin. "Well, that's too bad. I have another group for you, if you want." She bit her lower lip and her eyebrows raised several times. She was so weird. After giving up, she groaned and slouched forward, stomping her foot like a child. "Of course you want to know, you just wont say so."

"Okay, get on with it."

"Fine, fine." The girl stuck her finger out, pointing it at her nose. "They are called, Block B." Nodding, she put her arm down and put it behind her back with the other. "I highly suggest looking them up. You won't regret it, I promise you that."

Olivia had to cover her mouth, containing her laughter. "Block B? That is such a weird name. How did you find these guys?"

Ha-Na shrugged, walking away. "Youtube. Also, oppa used to listen to them when I lived in Korea. When I moved, I just forgot about it all."

"Don't call him that. And you listen to the same stuff as your brother? Nerd." Hurrying beside her, she nudged her shoulder and they walked back to the classroom together, only to grab their things. It was the end of the day, and both of them were ready to get home. "I finished my homework already. Want to come over later?"

There was a long pause before her friend answered her. "I can't. Mom wants me to stay home and watch my little sister. She has to work late and Ji-woo is working as well."

"Well," Olivia started as they walked out of the school building. "I'll walk you home then." 

Ha-Na laughed and punched her arm, snorting in the process. It was completely unattractive and was out of the blue that she had to give her a look. "You always walk me home."

"What are friends for." She rolled her eyes and they began down the sidewalk, talking about boys and their social life. Well, Ha-Na was. Olivia mostly just listened and gave her reassuring smiles and nods when necessary. She didn't have many friends because of her attitude and everyone always just annoyed her. Her only friend was the Korean transfer student, but she was all she needed.

Ha-Na lived down the street from her with her older brother, little sister and her mother. They met at the pool over the summer a couple years ago and have never parted since. She had even dated her brother, but got bored afterward and they decided it was fine to just be friends.

They waved good-bye to each other as they walked past Ha-Na's house, and she continued on by herself. She thought about the group she was supposed to check out and laughed again, the name being something different. Block B. As long as they were good, she didn't care for the name, and maybe she'd even look up who the members were.

Stopping, she looked over at her neighbors house, which had been unused for quite some time. Before renting out their house, the woman told them that they were Europeans, or something like that, and they only showed up once a year at most. Curious, she always waited to see, but they never showed up. 

Yet, now there was a truck out front, and someone was unloading things inside. She tilted her head, unable to see who, but sighed, not wanting to bother anyone or even herself. Taking herself inside her house, she dropped her bag and collapsed onto the couch. 

Grabbing her laptop off the coffee table, she opened it up and turned it on, placing it on her stomach. While waiting for it to load, she turned on the television, flipping through channels. She muted the TV, hating the noise.

The screen lit up and she typed in the password, sighing deeply. Her laptop had it's moments of being slow, but it was never too long before it went back. Opening the browser, youtube was the first thing she opened.

The familiar screen of white and red with videos she never watches appear. Entering the information she needed, a list of Block B videos and songs showed. Her friend never told her a song to listen to, but the cover of the first video had caught her eye, and she laughed. The title was called 'Very Good', and she was ready for anything at that moment. 

The song was amazing, and the video didn't let her down at all. Giggling and smiling the whole time, she sat up and bit her lip. They were a lot cuter than she expected as well. As she was about to open a new tab, the door flew open and she slapped the laptop close.

"Dad!" Olivia breathed out, holding her chest. "Don't scare me like that."

Her father waved and dropped his stuff by the door. "Make dinner tonight. I'm starving but exhausted." She nodded, placing her computer on the table. "What were you looking at? Porn? Did I interrupt?" 

Narrowing her eyes with a disgust, she huffed. "Yeah, it was porn."

He laughed, patting her leg. "Okay, well glad we cleared that up." She lightly punched his arm and stood up. She'd have to investigate more tomorrow for sure.

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(Hope you like. Longer chapters later maybe, if anyone reads this..)