I used to lie about going into town on a Saturday afternoon to hang around doing nothing. My parents were really strict and thought that me going to town just to mooch outside the town hall with my friends and a load of other teenage moshers was a waste of time when I should be studying. I had to tell them I was going shopping or going to the cinema even though I had zero money to do anything.
Also lied a lot about going to my boyfriend’s house in a nearby town as they didn’t trust me/him. He was a bit of a scab but they should really have realised I didn’t fancy getting pregnant at 15 either. Got caught once when I said I’d gone to the cinema and then forgot which film I’d said I’d gone to see.
They were always fairly cool about drinking - my mum used to offer me wine with dinner from when I was about 5 onward - but getting into a pub in Nottingham when I was 17 was impossible, they’d cracked down on IDs by that point