Too Far

Trixie is the daughter of famous (and very rich) tycoon Richard Maryson. She is notoriously wild, so when one night she goes over the top, even for her, she gets a choice - go to therapy or go to normal school? What will she pick?

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3. One unhappy Dad

I heared the door slam at about 06:30 the morning after. I looked to my side and saw Kurt next to me. I lent over and gave him a kiss. "You have got to go." I said.
"What time in gods name do you call this?" He groaned sleepily, god I love his sleepy voice.
"My Dads home you have got to go." I replied, and shoved him into my walk-in wardrobe.
I heard the stairs thudding, like my heart.
"TRIXIE GET HERE NOW!" Dad's booming voice echoed up the stairs, accompanied by thudding footsteps.
"Dad I have a booming headache. Can't this wait till later?"
"TRIXIE I'M SEROUS GET HERE NOW"
As I got up my head was thudding and I had an urge to throw up. I did.
"Dad please." I opened my door. I saw him. He had a disappointed/disapproving look on his face. "Where's Kurt I am going to kill him, and Trixie, have you seen the papers?"
I shook my head, and he held up a selection of papers.
'ONE CHILD GONE TOO WILD!' Proclaimed one paper.
'CHOCOLATE IS NOT MEANT FOR BATHS' Screamed another.
'SIXTEEN YEAR OLD SLUT'
'GET IN A ROOM!'
'GIRLS ARE NOT FOOD.'
'PUT SOME CLOTHES ON!'
'CHOCOLATE COVERED TEEN SHARES MOMENT WITH BOYFRIEND.'
'WORST ROLE MODEL EVER.'
The list went on and on, every headeping making me feel a little bit more queasy. All of them showed full colour photos of me drizzling myself with chocolate, standing up in the middle of the fountain, or Kurt licking my body.
"HOW THE HELL DO YOU EXPLAIN THIS MISSY?!" Dad roared at me.

I was sick again.
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