Do ya wanna be in my gang? ... teenagers pah?
You are not asking these questions as a concerned parent, why would you want to know where she was going, who with, or even an approximate time of return ... so that you can assist in the event of your little darling coming a cropper?
NNNOOO it is part of your total control freakery, Geez. Messing with their free spirits, you are abusing the very soul of their existance ... or so my fifteen year old tells me - every time basic safety questions are percieved as interference.
You are in the ranks of the un-dead as far as your kid is concerned ... there are lots of ways to get on the t**ts of your teenagers - all is fair in love and hormones.!! My oldest hates people who poke and jab their fingers at her, so I sit on the sofa and prod her in the upper arm whispering pokey, pokey,pokey at her. It's enough for her to decide to get over herself or her drama related incident.
My son is a different kettle of fish if we are out and he is "starting" he will soon get with the programme if I call someone Mrs Patterson ... as in Kevin and Perry. This is the pre cursor to me mirroring his horrible behavior and caricaturing it to boot !! How embarasing is that.
Also sometimes you have to just batten down the hatches and weather the storm ... you are talking to a body that is being ravaged by hormones.I always treat the biggies like I am dealing with a "chemical possesion" sometimes the rages are just an outpouring of bile that they cannot trust anyone else to still love them after such an unloading of spite. Think of it as a backhanded compliment! Drink a glass of wine, have a cup of tea, analyse the sub text, laugh, hold no grudge, and thank the lord that you are not a teenager any more. Love Sense. X.