The Missing Monroe

Ch. 7 - Idols of Idols

'Are you still gossiping?' James looked over my shoulder.  

It had been two days since I had met Raylene, Rosemary and Natasha, and I found that I had great fun talking with them. It was nice to have some girl mates that I could chat to about girl stuff. Jayy and Jeffree were close, but there were just somethings that you needed a girl to talk to about. 

'Yes James,' I said, poking my tongue out, 'We're females; it's what we do.' 

He rolled his eyes. 'What on earth about? Clothes? Shoes? Music? Boys?...' 

I turned slightly red and tilted the phone away from his view. 'Nothing to do with you.' 

'Oho! So it is about boys! Lemme see!' He jumped on the sofa, trying to wrestle the mobile out my hands. 

'Hey! Gerroff!' I laughed, trying to hold it out his reach. 

'Not until you let me see!' He joked, trapping me under one leg and on top of the other. 

'Jayy! Get your boyfriend off me!' I yelled. 'And tell him to give me my mobile back!' 

'What are you on about?' Jayy came in and laughed at the sight; me trapped between James's legs, him scrolling through my texts. 

'This is not funny! Assault they call this! I'm gonna call police!' 

'How are you gonna do that?' Asked James. 'Without a phone?' 

Bugger. 

My phone started ringing, playing "I Refuse To Sink" rather loudly. With an evil smirk, James answered. 

'Hello, this is Roxie, who loves One Direction and Justin Bieber!' He answered in a girly voice. 

I could hear Ashley on the other end. 

'James, what have I told you about shoving your own music tastes down other people's throats?' 

'ASHLEY! I'm being held captive!' I yelled. 

'What?! Hold on Roxie!' 

I suddenly heard the phone go dead. James smirked. 

'Well I shall just have to hide you then!' 

He slung me over his shoulder, and rushed into the bathroom, throwing open the cupboard doors and sitting me on top of the towels, before shutting the door. I tried to push them open, but James had pushed something in the way. 

'Hey! Lemme out!' I yelled, banging on the door. 

Suddenly, I heard more voices. 

'Roxie! I brought reinforcements!' That was Ashley. 

'Where have you hidden Ashley's little bat?!' I gave a laugh, even though I had no idea who that voice belonged to. 

'I'm the bathroom cupboard!' I shouted. 

'She's mine! Mine and Jayy's, you can't have her!' James called playfully. 

'Go and rescue Roxie, and I'll distract him!' said Ashley. 

I heard footsteps, and the person ran in. 

'Roxie?' 

'In here! James put something in front of the door!' I called. 

'It appears to be a laundry basket.' Said the amused voice. 

I heard a pushing, and then the door flew open. 

'Ahh! There you are!' Nikki Sixx scooped me up, giving me a hug. 'C'mon, lets get out of here before it turns into fisty-cuffs.' 

He lead me back in to find James sitting on Ashley, still reading me texts.