goodoon:
I'm giving you some unrequested advice. I have no real right to give it to you, and I have no expectations that you'll be glad to hear from yet another Bluelighter about it.
I would not talk to anyone about it. I hope you have not told anyone besides us.
Kids talk. Then the kids that hear talk more and add their own details. Eventually the story is so convoluted, you don't recognize it. Then you have a visitor in a uniform who wants to know what's what.
Maybe you have a woman with a stiff hairdo and thick makeup holding a microphone wanting to talk to you at your front door.
Minors are more dangerous than perhaps you realize.
I hope very sincerely that the whole episode is forgotten. You have made a confession here. I've made confessions here too, because for the most part, Bluelight has thoughtful members who like to help and don't like to hurt.
Outside of Bluelight, that confession could cost you everything. I'm not worried about the kids. Kids do drugs. I did them with 15 year old teens when I was a 15 year old teen. I'm 53 now.
I have been accused of partying with minors. I was spotted in a dispensary several years ago by some kids (18) and they told some other kids and before you know it, I was a monster version of the hookah smoking caterpillar in many people's minds. That will never go away. It's part of my identity now. Permanently.
If I am at a get together with a wide array of folks all smoking, and I think someone looks too young, I will ask the man or woman of the house about the person. Depending on the setting, I might chat with the young one and ask his or her age. I have asked for proof, nicely, explained that I felt at risk and I have been accused of smoking too much and getting paranoid.
If there's no proof, I'm out the door and my reality changes to "I was not there." No matter what, I was not there.
I have always heard underage girls referred to as "jail bait". Minors might not understand how dangerous they are, and they might not believe that I could go to jail, they might think I'm just an uptight, paranoid freak, and that's all unpleasant and hurtful because I do like to be liked and I don't like to hurt people's feelings.
I have had kids hit me up on FB saying "It's my birthday. I'm 18. Let's do this." But that's for a whole different thread.
I don't like angry parents, or newspaper reporters, or police officers, or the cashier at the gas station, asking me questions about who was smoking or taking what with whom and did it lead to further connections. I am overly cautious these days. Be safe, my friend.