⚠️TW: IMPLIED SA AND GROOMING⚠️
I packed my bag, just stuffing clothes inside as I processed what just happened with my life in the span of a few hours, here I was. Packing a bag to be sent in the Air Force because my parents finally had enough
A bitter chuckle left my lips as I roughly zipped up my bag, fucking bastard's. Not only do I pay for their house I'M the one with the job while the ADULTS sat on their asses, yeah they sure sat in their ass a lot when they found out about-
"No" I found myself saying out loud, don't remember that. Don't go down memory lane, it isn't worth the trouble it'll cause. I pulled out my phone and contacted a friend, asking if she could watch my dog for...a long while. She agreed easily since she loved animals, knowing my dog was in safe hands I quickly had my friend pick up my dog. Letting her know the animals schedule and how my dog likes things
Then well I waited for the man, and he came exactly on time. Well his team did, couldn't even show up himself after practically forcing this on me....fucking cunt
I walked outside, seeing a military vehicle with two men standing outside it. One who looked way to happy for this boring job and the other one looking like he's wishing to be anywhere else, the happy one approached me. Introducing himself as 'soap' which was interesting for a name. I got the other man's name which was 'gaz'...like I'd need to remember this. The second I have an opportunity I'm running.
Getting into the military vehicle per the man's instructions I looked around the space, deciding I wanted to be annoying j asked questions. Lots of them
"So why am I here again?"
"How long is the drive?"
"Will I kill people?"
Yknow basic stuff
I was met with short or no answers, which is boring. This is stupid, how did my parents even manage this? I don't even know, and honestly I could give two fucks less than my life. So why not be useful in something? I leaned back in my seat, arms crossed
"Did you even go over my records? How do you know I'm fit for this?"
"As of our knowledge you don't have anything concerning on your record" gaz said flatly
I blinked, how? My parents probably faked a clean record, typical slobs. Well I'll probably get kicked out of the military, knowing how bad I can get and how lazy I can be. But I suppose I can see how long I can last for.
So much for trying to be useful, I'm never useful in anything. So what's the point in trying this? There's none of I just go to work, sleep then repeat. The only use I have is providing money for two lazy slobs.
As much as I hate my parents with a soul crushing amount, they still needed something or well someone to work for them to keep money flowing. They probably figured that out. Replacing me, typical. There's always a replacement isn't there?
