My name's Mandi.Three months ago,I went to disco where I met a boy called Tom. I guessed he was older than me, but I liked him and thought it didn't matter. We danced a couple of times, then we chatted. He said he was 18, then asked how old I was. I told him I was 16. I thought that if I told him my real age, he wouldn't want to know me, as I'm only 13. After the dicso we arranged to meet the following weekend. The next Saturday we went for a hamburger and had a real laugh. Afterwards he walked me to my street and kissed me goodnight.Things went really well. We see each other a couple of times a week, but I've had to lie to my parents about where I'm going and who with. I've always got on with them, but I know if they found out how Tom was, they'd stop me seeing him. Now I really don't know what to do. I can't go on lying to my parents every time I go out, and Tom keeps asking he can't come around to my house. I'm really worried and I felt complicated. I need some advice now.