A/N: Well, here's the sequel to SG High. I do not own Stargate SG-1 and all mistakes are mine. Enjoy, and please review.

Parings: Sam/Jack, Daniel/Janet, Cam/Vala

Sam woke up and rolled out of bed. She cursed when she saw the time on the digital clock and looked around for her bra and pulled on her cheerleading outfit.

"Jack? Jack, wake up!" she said as she searched around for something for him to wear. She smiled when she found a T-shirt saying 'The Village Called, They Want Their Idiot Back'.

Jack groaned and rolled over to face Sam. "I don't want to," he mumbled.

Sam couldn't help but smiled. She and Jack had been dating for three months now, but sleeping together for one. Well, they were sleeping together, but they hadn't actually done anything yet. Jack wanted to, but between Sam's cheerleading practice and having a Christmas dance to organise after school, and Jack's hockey practice, time wasn't on their side.

"Come on, Jack," she said. "We're gonna be late."

She was able to get Jack out of bed and she dashed downstairs and put a pot of coffee on. She got a box of fruit loops out of the cupboard and made two bowls. Jack had come round to her house the night before to watch a few movies and ended up staying the night. Her brother and father had gone back to work and college ages ago, leaving her with the house again.

She had recently lost her mother in a car accident and had to adjust to life without her family, so she got a dog. A Golden Retriever from the pound called Izzie. "Morning girl," said Jack, stroking the dog's head.

"Morning, you want some coffee?" asked Sam.

"Uh," was Jack's reply.

Sam shook her head. "How come you talk to my dog, but I only get a 'Uh'?"

Jack shrugged and sipped his coffee. They quickly ate their cereal and left the house. They took Sam's car and made it with minutes to spare. Normal they wouldn't be bothered about being late, but Mr Hammond had made it very clear that if they were late one more time, detention for a month, which would mean that Sam would have even less time for the Christmas dance.

"Hey guys," said Daniel Jackson as he saw his friends' dash through the door just before the bell went.

"Hey Danny," said Jack as he took his seat.

Sam sat next to him and looked over at Janet. She was slouched in her chair looking miserable. "What's wrong?" asked Sam.

"I'm fat."

Sam looked at her best friend like she was a mental. "Your what?"

"Fat."

Sam looked at Daniel who shrugged. "Are you OK? Your anything but fat, Janet," said Sam.

"I've put on six pounds recently and my cheerleading uniform barely fits anymore," Janet sulked and zipped up a jacket that she was wearing.

"Your uniform doesn't fit because you're growing. You're finally catching up to the rest of us, shorty," said Sam, patting Janet on the head.

"Besides, everyone puts on weight, it's natural. I'll still love you not matter what size you are," said Daniel, wrapping his arms around her waist and kissing her neck.

Daniel and Janet had been dating longer than Jack and Sam and were getting pretty serious. When Jack first arrived at school he'd given Daniel a make over. He still wore the clothes he'd been advised to, but he abandoned the contact lenses, as they irritated his eyes. Instead he'd gotten new glasses, nice modern ones. Not like the thick black ones he used to wear.

"Yeah, you look great," said Ferretti.

Janet looked at him and smiled. She couldn't help smiling whenever she looked at him, no one could. Last weekend the boys had all stayed round Kawalsky's house and someone (Jack) had shaved off one of Ferretti's eyebrows whilst he was asleep. Ferretti was now great at cheering people up, as no one could look at him without laughing.

In gym class Janet was fired up and ready to go. She wanted to burn as many calories as she could in the next hour. Unfortunately they were playing dodge ball and Vala briefly distracted Janet when she asked how her hair looked. Janet was hit by the ball and was out before the game started. Determined to do some exercise, Janet decided to practice some of her cheers for the football game next week.

In Math they had a substitute teacher. He was really old and ended up falling asleep in class. Jack got out of his seat and took the liberty of taping the teacher to his chair. Sam sighed and wondered what actually went on inside her boyfriend's head, but then quickly decided that she didn't want to know.

"Where's Teal'c?" asked Daniel, as they all sat down to lunch.

"In the library," said Cam. "Reading about diseases."

Sam raised an eyebrow. "Why?"

Cameron shrugged. "He says it's for Biology, but I reckon it had to do with Nurse Davis. He's probably reading about symptoms so he'll know how to fake them."

Over the last few months Teal'c had developed a crush on the school nurse, so much so that his friends hardly saw him anymore.

"Maybe he'll learn something," suggested Vala.

Sam doubted it.

Jack asked Sam to give him a lift home after hockey practice. They didn't live too far away from each other and Sam liked her 'Jack time'.

"You want to come round tomorrow?" asked Jack once they got going.

"Sure. Any particular reason?"

"It's called a date, Carter," he smiled.

Sam chuckled and pulled into Jack's drive. They shared a long kiss before he got out of the car. "See ya, Sam."

She waved and waited until he was inside before she drove off. She continued down the road and frowned when she saw her dad's car in their driveway. What was he doing home?

"Hello?" she called, as she unlocked the front door.

"In here," Jacob called from the sitting room.

"Hey. What are you doing home so early? I thought you weren't due back for a few weeks," said Sam as she sat on the couch and flipped on the TV.

He sighed. "There's been a change of plan."

She suddenly didn't like where this was going. "What do you mean?"

He ran a hand through his hair. "OK, I'm not good at his kind of thing, so I'll get straight to the point. I'm being reassigned, we have to move."

Sam felt like she had been punched in the gut. "Where? When?" she demanded.

"In about three weeks, and we're moving to Washington."

Sam's eyes widened. "WASHINGTON?!"

Jacob nodded sadly. "I don't like it any more than you do, Sam."

She shook her head. "We can't. I can't. The Christmas dance is right around the corner. I have a game next week. What about Janet and Jack and all my other friends?"

"I am sorry, Sam. This is the way it has to be."

But she refused to accept it. She couldn't leave. Not now, not when eveything in her life was going so perfectaly. She ran up the stairs, slammed her door shut, locked it and collapsed onto her bed, tears forming in her eyes.

TBC...