Roxy stormed to the couch. She crossed her arms over her chest. She didn't look at either of them. [color=blue]"You can pull the damn record."[/color] She wouldn't have been surprised to learn that the woman had already done that. [color=blue]"When you do you'll see a dozen or so charges but I've never been convicted."[/color] She hadn't bothered counting. Mostly because her father always got her out. [color=blue]"You'll see just as many community services or therapy recommendations." [/color]Not that she ever did any real community service. Her father had no interest in the community. He thought therapy was a joke. She had been penalized for being caught. [color=blue]"You'll also notice that my record has been spotless since I was sixteen." [/color]When she had moved out of her father's house because he had sold her to his partner. [color=blue]"Let's call it teenage rebellion and move on with our lives."[/color]