wdwmom0f3
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The way I read it the OP did not pick her DD up. The DD arranged to go home with another girl who was also feeling uncomfortable and then she spent the night at that other house(not party-girl's house). The DD felt uncomfortable and did a very mature thing...arranged to get the heck out of there.
The issue for me is not that boys were invited, it's what transpired (grinding, etc.) and the fact that the kids were apparently not supervised in any meaningful way. Also that the party-girl's mom thinks someone who wanted to leave the party and who then left the party somehow *ruined* it for her special little snowflake.
OP - If you need to smooth things over, you could always apologize for hurting snowflake-child's feeling without actually apologizing for your DD leaving..."sorry susie was upset".
agnes!
I agree that her DD did the right thing to get out of there. The fact that they were not closely supervised is what bothers me. As for what to do now, I would take a little break from your friend. For her to act like that the next day just shows how she really feels about the friendship. She should feel horrible for not keeping a closer eye on things.

I am kind of cheesed that the OP thinks that girls that are developed are more prone to boys and stuff.
) and gest horribly embarrassed when the boys flirt with her. She really hates it. She is also 5'7", wears a C cup and is every bit a mature woman as far as body shape goes. She was taller and curvier than me before she turned 12 (and I am pretty average in both regards). It is really hard for a girl to be the curviest in class at this age and to have (totally clueless--) 17 year old boys asking her out (they assume she is older), otehr girls being mean because they are jealous of the boy attnetion, etc. without adding this idea from adults that somehow the fact that their bodies changed quickly means they are prone to wanting to behave provacitivly.
so we don't have these problems yet.
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I have a mental image of some of those.
Plus, my father was a cop, so I couldn't get anything past him. Plus, my parents never thought I was a perfect special snowflake. They were very realistic in thinking that I was a kid who was going to screw up and their job was to prevent it or minimize it.