I was drunk and when I returned home, my parents wentballistics. Providing alcohol to teenagers below the age of 21 is a seriousoffence and many year ...go did some parents, whoprovided alcohol to their 16 year old son?s birthday, end up in jail for 27months. This case becameprecedent for all future case and my parents were so afraid that they should besuspected because a neighbor saw me, while I was staggering up the driveway. So my parents turnedme in. I went before the judge and he ordered me. After dinner we were led back into the ballroom, where we danced obviously. I was glad of the dancing lessons I'd had at Girl Guides as Geoff was a good dancer, we changed partners regularly, I had one dance with the royal, still no press to take my picture, he remembered my name and I managed not to step on his toes, my million dollar feeling had multiplied to a billion dollars.When the dancing wound down I looked for Geoff, he was nowhere to be found, so I started to wander the hotel. I found. The guy who sat beside was about 30 years he slowly started making a conversation with me and asked all my details. I gave them the wrong details because I didn’t trust them. He asked, “Aren’t you feeling hot in that jacket? I said, yes.He asked me to remove it if it was hot. It was actually quite hot so I removed it and put it in my bag. After removing my jacket, I felt so sexy by getting their dirty looks. It was like I was the sexiest girl they ever saw. They were looking at me like hungry. ” She stops. “I did not dismiss you.” Parker still has her back to me and says nothing. In my Dread Shane voice I tell her, “You will never again refer to me as a Pune.” Parker re-enters the room. The door slides shut. We lock eyes. I will not back down. “Forgive me if I—” she says with the creeping trace of a smile, “—if I sometimes remember who you were.” I accept this as her acknowledgement of my new status. I nod. She appears to scrutinize me and deliberate over whether to tell me her.