WARNING: This chapter contains some reference to sexual nature/rape. I'm not going into any graphic detail, but this is coming straight from the mouth of one of Roxie's old owners, so please be aware. I won't mark this as mature, as I feel it doesn't count, but I am giving you prior warning! Also, this was noted before W&D came out, so the new album mentioned is W&D
Dammit Roxie, sit still!' Dahvie laughed as Jayy tried to get me to sit down.
'Sorry Jayy, I'm just really excited!'
The Brides had asked me to come to the studio, to help them with their new album. Unfortunately during the night, I had slept funny, result in my hair looking like I had stuck my finger in an electric plug socket. So Jayy was currently attempting to tame it.
'Jayy, does it honestly matter?' asked James, who was leaning against the wall, watching my brother drag a comb through my hair. 'As soon as she gets there, someone will ruffle her hair, meaning it will go back to its wild mess.'
'James is right. Just let her go as she is.' Agreed Dahvie.
Jayy sighed and stood back. Immediately, I shook my head, meaning that it flew back to tis original position. James and Dahvie roared with laughter, whilst Jayy merely shook his head slowly.
'Oh, be off with you know.' He grinned.
I leapt off the stool and ran out the door, only to crash into Ashley.
'There's my little bat!' he laughed, scooping me up.
'Heya Ash!' I smiled.
'So, you ready to help put together an awesome album?'
'Yeah, yeah, yeah!' I chanted eagerly, as he placed me in the passenger seat.
Laughing as he did my seatbelt up, he got in his own side and started the car up, before pulling out of Jayy's drive.
I stared out the window, excited. If I had turned round as that moment, I might have caught Ashley looking at me, with a look that could only be described in one way.
But I didn't. And when I did turn around, his eyes were on the road, his fingers tapping along to the beat of the music emitting from the speakers.
'You and me, baby, ain't nothing but mammals, so lets do it like they do on the discovery channel...' I blushed slightly at the lyrics, but I wasn't overall surprised at Ashley's choice of music.
He hummed along, before cursing as the car hit traffic.
'Done repeat any of those words round your brother and tell him you got them off me.' He said.
'I've heard much worse.' I shrugged.
He stared, gave a small sigh and reached over to ruffle my hair. 'Sorry little bat - I forgot.'
'No biggie.' I said, giving him a cheeky grin.
The traffic eventually started to move again, and soon, Ashley had pulled up outside the recording studio.
'I'll just go tell the guys you're here.' He got out his side, and went in, leaving me to get out myself.
'Well well, Lookie here.'
I froze on the spot. I knew that voice.
'Oi, slut! Have you forgotten your manners?! Or have they just not been enforced?'
I spun round, only to confirm my fear. Samuel stood there, leering at me in that way that had always sent the chills flying down my spine.
'N-No sir!' I squeaked.
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The Missing Monroe
FanfictionRoxie Avril Griffis cannot remember much of her early life. All she knows is that she was happy. Her father may have died before her birth, but for a period her mother and older brother were there by her side. But times change. She's sixteen now...
