Little Missy || Warren Rojas, Daisy Jones & The Six

I'll Take You There [Part 1]

On October 4th, 1977 Daisy Jones & The Six performed to a sold out crowd at Soldier Field in Chicago, Illinois. They were one of the biggest bands in the world at the time, fresh off their award-winning, multi-platinum selling album "Aurora."

It would be their final performance.

In the 20 years since, members of the band and their inner circle have refused to speak on the record about what happened...

Until now.

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Melissa 'Missy' Sirko [model and backup vocalist for The Six]: Who else are you talking to?

Karen Sirko [Keyboardist for The Six and Daisy Jones &The Six]: My sister agreed to this? That's surprising. 

Warren Rojas [Drummer for The Six and Daisy Jones & The Six]: Why couldn't you interview us together?

Missy: So, where do you wanna start?

Interviewer: Anywhere is fine. How about your first interaction with Warren Rojas. 

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It was a dry day in Laurel Canyon to end a long drive with her sister. She was glad to be with her though, to get away from the bright lights of New York. She woke up as her sister made a sharp turn, almost missing their turnoff. Karen parked in the middle of the driveway and flung the door open, rushing around the bag to get her bags. As she walked up the first few steps, she calmed herself down, catching her breath and replacing her visible excitement with a neutral expression. She wouldn't let her emotions be seen by this particular group, she wanted respect as any other person, and she knew she wouldn't get that if she let her emotions show.

As Karen walked in, her sister opened her side of the car door, examining the house, it wasn't big, but it seemed big enough. 

"Hey there missy," called out a tall Latino boy with curly black hair, seemingly dressed as a pirate, introducing himself, "I'm Warren Rojas, drummer for The Dunne Brothers. Next time maybe you can take me for a drive."

The thin, blonde seventeen year old looked back at him, while lifting her suitcases out of her car. The boy, Warren, was confused, their new member, Karen, had already made her way at inside. "Hi," she replied flatly, "I'm actually not a driver. I'd introduce myself, but it seems you already know my name. I'm Missy, Missy Sirko. Karen's my sister."

Warren slid his tiny, red tinted sunglasses down the bridge if his nose to get a better look at the girl. "Oh shit! You're famous! Camila, you didn't tell me We had a famous fucking model moving in!" He yelled into the house.