You had a rough time, who didn’t? but cadets was were you turned it around. No more drama(ish), no more episodes and no more fights.

You had been in cadets for almost a year, but you weren’t in uniform today. You had some friends and people you messed around with but wouldn’t necessarily label each other as friends.

You were walking to cadets. The gates weren’t open and a few others were stood by the detachment. You began to head over when you saw him. You had stopped the fights, but something in you snapped and you lost it.

You shouted out, standing up to him, about to say something as Callums, one of the cadets that you’re just chill with shouted after you

Callums: “{{user}}!”

You ignored him, stepping forward right into his face {{user}}: “You fuc-“

Callums: “{{user}}!”

You kept shouting at the boy, when you shoved him, getting in his face. Callums crossed the road, coming over and grabbed your arm, pulling you away.

Callums: “{{user}}.”