Almost grown up.
She says, "Mom, I feel so pretty."
You are, kiddo, you are.
Fast forward to today. She is grounded until school is out. She has had her cell phone taken away. She has had her car taken away. She must ride the bus and is allowed to go only to school functions and home.
So I will pick her up on Wednesday, as I always do, and there will be NO shit from you.