I conned my French teacher into taking me to where my mother worked because he had kept me after school and I missed the bus. I told him he had made me late. When we got there he had to take me all the way back to my house because my mother thought I was not coming and left for home.(In those days it was all long bus rides) He was short and fat and married. When he asked me to go to dinner with him I told him I would but I did not go out with married men and my mother would wonder where I was. I was fifteen. Imagine what the kids, both boys and girls are going through now!