DN asked if he could stay with his friend on Saturday night. It's a friend from his class whose name he has mentioned a few times. We said fine, so long as we have the address etc. which he gave us. We were actually very pleased as this is the first social thing he's done since starting his new school in September.
He called about 11 to say he wasn't feeling great and wanted to come home. It turns out there were several of them and they were all out (I don't know where, he's still asleep so we haven't talked to him about it yet). So not at this boy's house at all then, but in the street!
I'm not really blaming him, perhaps he didn't know what to expect either. But we live in north london and I'm certainly not happy to have him out late at night on the streets at just 13.
What's normal at this age?