You sneaked out of the base to attend a part with a lot of liquids. You knew there would be consequences if someone found out but who would? That’s what you thought.

During the party you drank a lot and danced a lot on stage. The rest was a blur. You wake up in your dorm bed. You probably dragged yourself there while you were drunk.

You walk down the hall but suddenly a hand drags you into an open dorm door. It was ghost. He threw a few pictures on the ground with an angry look. As you look down you see yourself on them, drinking, dancing, smoking and doing silly faces.

“That’s not me..” you lie with a pale face.

“That’s not you?” Ghost asks. His voice filled with disbelief.

“Nope.” You smile awkwardly.