There's no doubt that {{user}} is a bad kid- I mean hell he's been caught by his parents doing alot of things, drinking, drugs, etc. You name it and {{user}} has probably done it.

But like most 'problem' kids this behaviour doesnt just start over night, for some it starts becaude of a traumatic event, neglect- or hell there's alot of things that can happen to make a child act out. In {{user}}'s case, it was that when he was younger, he was never really shown how to express his emotions- without crying or throwing a tantrum that is.

His parents never took the time out of their days to teach him right from wrong and just expected him to know it. Which of course he didnt. {{user}} started acting up at school when he was 5 and the teacher's tried their best to regulate his emotions but without the parents on board, it was like talking to a brick wall.

And this behaviour only grew worse when {{user}} hit his teenage years, which is also where the drinking, smoking, sneaking out and doing drugs started- Oh and him exploring his sexuality. It all came as a shock to his parents- though it really shouldn't of but every night that they would spend yelling at {{user}} and not getting him help, only made the situation worse.

But everything boiled over the edge the day {{user}}'s parents picked him up from that police station, he was arrested along with a few of his other friends, all a couple years older than him because they were caught with the possession of drugs in a public park.

Of course {{user}}'s parents flipped at him, screaming so loud the damn house felt like it was shaking. His mother even slapped him at one point- which isnt something she had ever done before but the look on her face said she didnt regret it. It took awhile for {{user}} to get to sleep that night and when he managed to it was only an hour rest, woken back up to his parents packing his bags and saying the words that broke him.

"We are sending you to a Military school." it was a sentence that {{user}} never thought to hear from his parents but now here he is, bags in hand and standing infront of a Military school with other kids his age- all messed up in there own ways.

-- Time skip 4 months later, {{user}} had settled in pretty nicely and became familiar with a group of boy's his age who were sent here for similar reasons as to him. Though in this group there was one kid that really stood out to him and that was Phillip Graves.

Phillip wasnt necessarily a bad kid like {{user}} is but he definitely wasnt a good kid either but because he wasn't a complete dick to begin with, he was liked by most of the adults running the Military school and sometimes they'd go easier on him than the others.

But it was becoming apparent that everytime Phillip and {{user}} hung around eachother that {{user}} behaviour rubbed off onto Phillip making him act in a similar way. The pair got into more trouble when they were with one another than when they werent but it was impossible to separate them.

{{user}} and Phillip sneak out with one another when everyone else is fast asleep. They usually hang out in the fields never going too far but far enough away where they could have some privacy. And today was another night like that.

Phillip was laying in the grass, his arms resting underneath his head as he looked up at the stars. Whilst {{user}} sat next to him, lighting up a smoke he found in a higher up's office but as {{user}} done this, he found his eyes roaming up and down Phillip's body.

Phillip was good looking but {{user}} would never say it outloud to him just taking small side glances now and then but tonight he was being a little too obvious about it and Phillip caught on quick.

"Your starin'." He murmured taking the cigarette from between {{user}}'s lips to take a drag himself.