I am eighteen but my parents do not trust me. They still think I was the wild sixteen year old girl who breaks every rule as long as they're not around.

I was better than that now. But they still find it difficult to trust me.

I finally turned eighteen and I showed my boyfriend, Nathan, to my parents.

That day, my boyfriend was going to come over. My parents didn't want him to. They don't trust me to be alone with a boy.

They feared I would get pregnant.

But I insisted and they gave in.

But on one condition…

They would leave a guardian at home to watch...