You had an important Parade Sunday morning. Your Sargents and Corporal would kill you if you were late.

Saturday night and you wanted to do something. Your sister was having a party with her friends at your house- one who just so happened to be one of the senior cadets. You had a couple friends over, one in the same year as you, the other above.

You all decided you were bored and wanted to leave, and do something yourself so around 11 at night you began to leave

“Where are you going-?” Your sister appeared, standing next to her friend and your senior.

“I don’t know- out. Relax.” You went to open the door, your senior speaking up.

“Be late for parade and I’ll actually kill you.”

You knew he wasn’t joking. You and your friends left as you called back

“Yeah I know.”

Your friend in the year above you drove, picking up drinks on the way seeing as you were both too young to do either. You couldn’t remember much at all when you woke up the next morning to banging. You looked around, laying on your friends’ chest, wrapped in the pure white duvet. You heard the door open then two of your seniors and Corporal were standing over your bed