Title: Paige's Sister - Part 4 - High School Author: X5-343 Rating: PG-13

Category: Drama

Timeline: Season 5 Spoilers: Season 5 Season: 5

Content Warnings: Language Warning

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Charmed Ones or any character from the show Charmed. Any characters you don't recognize belong to the author.

Summary: Sam, DJ, Caitie and David all entering their senior year of High School. How does it affect everyone knowing that after the next ten months fly by they'll probably never see each other again? **************************************************************************** ***************

Holy crap! There's so much I've wanted to do with this story that hasn't got done yet and there's so much I had no intentions of doing but as I thought of the ideas I decided to put them in!

Example: I never even thought of bringing in another friend (Alex) but it just happened to fit in with the Chances storyline! I'm probably going to end up having another ten chapters!

I'm making this note here to ask all my faithful readers and all my faithful reviewers to stick with and the story! Please don't leave because the story is too long! Please stay with me! **************************************************************************** ***************

Sam hung up with Piper and still had no idea where to go or what to do. She was too upset right now to think anything through properly, which is probably why she went with the first idea that popped into her head even though it wasn't exactly one of the most logical things she could do.

She hid in a place where nobody would see her and orbed out. She orbed to DJ's house and knocked on the door. DJ answered it and Sam immediately grabbed his face and kissed him. He stumbled backwards a little bit but Sam still didn't let go until they were both back inside the house.

"Hi." She greeted

"Uh. Hi." DJ replied, half-grinning, half-confused. "What's up?"

"Is your mom home?"

"No, why?"

"Is your Aunt home?" She asked, moving closer to him, smiling.

"No." He replied again still confused.

"Good." She whispered, placing her hand on his chest.

"Uhh?" DJ said, nervously.

"I love you" Sam told him, leaning in to his ear and licking it a little.

"I love you too. I though we already made this clear at school. Recess I believe?"

"So..?" Sam smiled seductively, moving around DJ a little, her hand running along his shoulders, back and chest.

"So..?" DJ repeated before cluing in. "Oh. Are you sure?"

Sam was now in front of him again. "I love you DJ." She repeated.

"I love you too."

DJ wrapped his arms around Sam's body as she moved closer to him, she began to nuzzle his neck and he carefully led them upstairs to his room.

(A/N: Let's give them some privacy eh?) **************************************************************************** ***************

Sam woke up nearly two hours later in DJ's bed, she groaned as the sun was still poking through his blinds. She gently rolled over and shook her boyfriend awake.

"Mm?" He groaned

"Hey." She smiled and he smiled back.

"Hey." He responded.

"When are your mom and Aunt coming back?" she asked, worriedly as she lied her head down to rest of his arm.

"What time is it?"

Sam groaned as she rolled off to the other side to check his alarm clock. At some point, she had taken her watch off.

"Almost 5." She told him, as she rolled back, laying her head back down.

"Not for another hour. They went to pick my older brother Kyle up at the airport but he flight was delayed an hour. They called right before you knocked."

"Oh yea?" Sam replied tiredly

"Tired?" He asked

"Who wouldn't be?' She asked smiling in peacefulness. "I should probably get back to the Manor though. Where are my clothes?"

DJ looked over to his side of the bed and held up her shirt and pants. "Here's some of them."

Sam laughed. "God."

Suddenly the two were in a fit of giggles and they didn't know why. Soon enough they calmed down and Sam got up to get dressed.

Once done, she walked over to DJ and gave him a nice and long kiss. "Love ya."

"Love ya." He repeated and Sam left, orbing out halfway down the stairs while grabbing her backpack at the top of the stairs.

She orbed inside of the Manor in front of the door, she set her backpack down and fell down onto the door. She started laughing again.

"What's so funny?" Phoebe asked as she trampled down the stairs. "From what I hear, you're in a lot of trouble."

Sam stopped laughing and set her head upon the door. "I don't care. I don't care anymore."

"What-?" Phoebe started talking but she moved closer to Sam and swiftly recognized the look in Sam's eyes. When Phoebe went through her rebellious stage and would come home after Grams had gone to bed, Prue would stay up to wait for her and always told her, she had the sex look in her eyes. That's the look Sam had know.

"Where were you?" She asked, smiling and trying not to laugh, herself.

"No where" Sam replied. Anybody else would think Sam was drunk.

"DJ's?" Phoebe suggested.

Sam grinned and winked at Phoebe. "Maybe."

"You had sex with him didn't you?"

"No!" Sam claimed but she was trying so hard not to smile and her voice was too full of free-spiritness for her words to be real. She held up her hand and put her thumb and index finger almost together but there was still a space between them. "Maybe just a little."

"Oh mi God! Your mother is going to freak!" Phoebe exclaimed sounding very much like a teenager.

"Not if she doesn't know!" Sam whispered, leaning forward a little but still laughing.

Paige walked into the room. "Ooh, look who's home! Where were you?"

"Heaven." Sam responded, before floating to her room.

Paige looked at Phoebe, whose face was red and she was trying not to laugh at her niece.

"What's with her?" Paige asked

Phoebe attempts at not laughing failed miserably and she motioned for Paige to come to her. She whispered while laughing in Paige ear.

"Huh?" Paige asked as Piper walked out of the kitchen.

"What's going on here?"

"Sam's home." Paige motioned to Sam's room but looked strangely at Phoebe who quickly recovered from laughing in Piper's presence.

"But I don't know her problem!"

"Phoebe?" Piper asked

"Yea?" Phoebe replied innocently

"What's going on?"

"Nothing. Why?"

"Your face is redder then a tomato." Piper told her.

"It's just a joke Sam told me, that she heard at school today."

"You suck at lying." Paige mumbled

"Un huh." Piper told her younger sister disbelievingly. "Excuse me."

Piper made her way to Sam's door and knocked as she opened it.

"Hey." She greeted nervously.

"Hey" Sam looked up from her magazine and smiled legitimately. "Sorry about earlier."

"It's okay." Piper told her weirdly. 'Why isn't she still mad?' She thought to herself. "I understand why you did it. You were upset with us for bringing the Chances back into your life."

Sam didn't respond to what Piper was saying but chuckles a little, before flipping a page. "You have been talking to Stacy." She stated.

"Yea" Piper admitted. "Only because I was worried though."

"It's cool. I'm just sorry that I made you worry."

"So, what changed between 3:45 today when you called and now?"

Sam's face had just returned to normal from laughing so much but it rapidly returned to a shade of red; this time from embarrassment.

"Uh... I don't know. Time to myself I guess." She lied

"Right." Piper used to same tone of disbelief she had just used on Phoebe back in the living room and Sam caved.

"Alright. I went to DJ's."

"And?" Piper wanted her to continue.

"And, we didn't exactly talk." Sam's face glowed a bright red.

"Oh!" Piper quickly clued in and sat down on Sam's bed to regain herself.

"Mom?" Sam asked, still embarrassed.

"Did you, uh..." Piper trailed off.

"Yes. We used protection. Mom, I'm sorry."

"Phesh." Piper waved her hand. "Don't be. You're 17, underage but you're a senior in high School so we'll stick with that one. It's high school! I knew this would come up eventually."

Unless it was necessary to bring up, no nobody really talked about those years before Sam came to them anymore, so Sam didn't bother mention right then that she had, had sex before. **************************************************************************** ***************