On the Saturday before my sweet16, I woke up around noon and took a shower. I was still tired, so it was like an hour before I got out.
I went into my room (you'll need to now this-in my room there is a sort of alcove with boxes and clothes stacked in the front making it impossible to see in, but really easy to see out of it-and its right next to my dresser) and threw my towel onto my bed and walked over to my dresser. I pulled on a pair of undies up to my knees, then took out a tampon and put it on. It was then that I heard someone say "eewww" and someone else say "omg that's Nasty". It sounded like it came from the alcove so i walked around the boxes in front to the back and became face-to-face with my PARENTS, FRIENDS,including BOYS, and my BROTHERS! They saw me, too, with nothing on but undies up to my knees. I stood there for almost 30 seconds in shock, giving them PLENTY of time to see me. I finally came to my senses and ran out. Halfway to my door I tripped over my undies. I jumped up, leaving my undies behind. I dashed into my bro's room.
Apparently, my 2 year crush and his best friend were late for my surprise party and didn't know what room to go into. They must have seen the door close behind me and thought that the room i was in was the party room, because they came in and looked around for anyone. They saw me leaning against the wall completely NAKED. My crush gaped at me for like a minute, then realized wut he was doing and left. His best friend, Jo, however was the biggest perv in school, and stayed there and was "checking me out"; he was saying stuff like "turn around, baby" and "i luv wut im seein" and other stuff like that.
He finally left after, like 10 min, and then I started crying. I had to sit there for almost an hour while my mom got everyone to leave.
I later found out from a friend that while my parents were downstairs, all the guys were playing "catch" with my underwear, bras, and tampons. My friend said she tried to stop them and after like 15 min, she did. Then she left.
I also found out later (not in the way id like to have) that they guys at my party had stolen my diary and published it (well, like 5 copies anyway). That was completely mortifying because it held my thoughts about every boy in the whole sophmore class-also about my crush and how I would have a romantic date with him then have extreme sex!!
Nobody forgot about this one for my whole high school career...and much later...
All in all id say that my Sweet16 was a little sour........