The Life of a Firefly .:B.A.P. story:.

Disclaimer: Moe and I (Ash) do not own the K-pop band B.A.P. If we  did we would either faint or die......actually on second thought just die.

Warning: This story is rated PG-13 at the moment since this site doesn't have M and I don't want to make it R. Depending on later chapters the rating may change to R....YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!~~    (P.S. Also if any really bad things come up I will post a warning at the begining of the chapter so you can skip it if need be)

Disclaimer 2: For clarification I am not writing this story my friend Moe is who I share a Quzilla account with. She wanted me to put this on here so I DO have her premission. Also this means if you bug me about getting out chapters faster or making them longer I really can't do anything about that except bug her. So a fore-warning sorry about that~~

Alright now to the story!!!~~~

 

                                                                                   Part 1

Phoenix POV

 

“Okay that’s good guys!” Jack our manager’s voice rang through our headphones.

I sighed and rubbed my eyes as I took my guitar strap off my shoulder.

“Hey, Mikah, could you get me a moon pie from the vending machine outside?” I called to my brother.

“Got it!” he sang as he trotted out the door of the sound booth.

I walked over to the couch where the rest of the band was sitting. I plopped down between Estrella and Dimitri.

“Blah what time is it?” Dimitri groaned.

Estrella looked at her phone. “Like 2:30 am,” she said combing her fingers through her green and blue hair.

We all groaned - well except for Yuka. He almost never says “boo” much less have a conversation with us, but still he’s cool. Why were we up so late in sound booth you ask? Well ‘nosy josy’, we are ‘Firefly’ the all-famous punk rock band, which unfortunately for us meant recording a new song called “Everybody Talks (1)” at 2:30 in the morning. At least as an up side we were in Korea recording our album for the upcoming tour. Yeah I said Korea

“Hey sis, they didn’t have moon pies but they did have this thing called ‘marshmallow heads’,” Mikah said as he walked threw the door. He flipped his messy black hair out of his face as he threw it to me.

Immediately I ripped open the package and started chewing. It was sort of like a moon pie but without gram cracker and was filled with caramel. I made a face but swallowed anyway. It wasn’t bad.

“Alright kiddies, time to get working on that chorus!” Jack shouted clapping his hands. We moaned and rolled off the leather couch walking into the sound booth. I picked up my favorite guitar – the one that was platinum silver and pink with the signature of all four Beatles scribbled on it. Yep, that’s how amazing my uncle is.

Mikah raised his drumsticks. “1, 2, 3, 4!” he shouted counting us down to play.

“It’s started with a whisper!"

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 Himchan POV

As I walked down the city streets, I put in my headphones and listened to “The Ballad of Mona Lisa (2)” by Firefly – one of my all-time favorite bands. They do sing in English yet it’s still awesome. Although I’ve memorized the Korean translation, so I know what they’re saying.

I looked at my black ipod touch clock and read 2:36 am. I yawned a bit.  Why was I up this late? Well because I couldn’t sleep and none of my roommates wanted to wake up. Therefore, I decided to head over to Hawk Records - our main recording studio. Incase you didn’t know, I’m a member from B.A.P - one of Asia’s most popular K-POP bands. I pulled up my hood as a group of girls walked past. I wasn’t in the mood for screaming fans. I took out my headphones as I walked through the glass double doors of the studio. I nodded at the secretary at her desk and walked down the hall to the sound booth I usually used.

                Before I opened the door, I heard music playing faintly from the other side. I listened for a moment thinking how good it sounded. The voices singing were also familiar. Wanting to see who was playing the epic chorus I walked through the door. What I saw almost made me flip.

                 It was ‘Firefly’! The coolest band from America ever!  Before screaming my head off, I calmly took a back step and closed the door in front of me.

                “Okay, Himchan breath,” I whispered to myself. “I’m just as famous as they are. No big deal. I’ve met other celebrities before why am I freaking out so much!?” I hissed leaning against the wall. “Well those celebs were never my all time favorite band since they first debuted…” I breathed out

                   Wait, I’m not their only fan. “Oh jeez, I almost forgot! The rest of B.A.P loves them too! If I didn’t tell them they’d have me skinned!” I said flipping my silver droid phone out. I sent a text to Bang because I know he had the loudest text ring and he wouldn’t think I was joking. I knew the one thing to say that would have them up and ready the second Bang screamed it in their faces.

                     “Do you wanna meet ‘Firefly’? Hawk Records now!”

 

                                    ...End of Part 1...

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1. We do not own this song.

2. We do not own this song.