"Stop it."
Jack smiled as he watched Sam trying to concentrate in the drama lesson; it didn't help that he was rubbing his foot up and down her leg.
"I'd like to congratulate everyone on such an excellent performance of Romeo and Juliet. You were all fantastic, especially my three boys."
The teacher looked over at Ferreti, Kawalski and Teal'c.
"I will indeed be very sad to see all of you go this year, but I wish you all the best for the future and hope that some of you follow the path of stardom. Now, please open your textbook and turn to page 112."
As revenge Sam began to blow on Jack's neck as he began to read the drama passage.
"Sam."
Sam continued blowing the soft cool breeze on Jack's neck.
"I swear to God Samantha Carter, just because we're in a lesson and a room containing 30 people, does not mean that I won't take you right here and now."
Daniel placed his drama book in between them so they couldn't see each other.
"Daniel!"
"Sorry for being the only one who doesn't want to see a live porn show."
The bell began to ring signalling the end of lesson and the beginning of break. Everyone rushed out of the room, some with half open bags and others who had wanted to get out so quickly that they hadn't even bothered putting their books in their bags.
"So Daniel, what's happening with your car?"
"The cops interviewed Graham and Anise but there was no forensic evidence to suggest that it was them. My insurance will pay out but I can't press charges."
"Were your mum and dad pissed?"
"Majorly."
As the group of teenagers walked out of the school,Daniel couldn't help but choke as someone pulled him by the collar to one side.
"Get off me!"
"Hey Jackson, I don't appreciate the cops calling around my house and accusing me of wrecking your car."
Jack and the others walked over to Graham.
"Hey Graham, mind getting your hands off Daniel?"
"Why O'Neill? whacha going to do about it?"
Jack looked at the floor.
"Oh, I don't know. Maybe this."
Jack looked up and sent Graham flying with a punch.
"You ok, Dannyboy?"
"Fine. A little choked up."
Janet pulled him aside and tended to him like a nurse. Jack was sent flying as someone rugby tackled him to the ground.
"Graham! Jack!"
Ferreti and Kawalski dived into help.
"What the HELL is going on here?"
Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked up at the school principal.
"Would you believe us if we said that we we're looking at a really big bug?"
Kawlaski smiled as the comment came out of his mouth. The principal pointed into the building. Jack and Graham gave up and walked inside.
"You too, Mr.Kawalski and Mr.Ferreti."
"What?"
Ferreti stared blankly at the principle.
"We were trying to pull them apart."
"NOW!"
The boys followed Jack and Graham inside and the principal walked behind them. Sam walked over to Janet and Daniel and sat next to them on the bench.
"I have a feeling that a lot of parents are going to be called in. Where's Teal'c?"
"He's gone to find the window which leads to the principal's office. The glass is really thin and you can hear everything."
(Principal's Office)
"This is a respectable school and you are smashing that respect to the ground." The principle leaned over his desks whilst speaking quite sternly.
"Graham started it."
"Mr. O'Neill ever since you came to this school, I've been getting reports of fights, and guess what? Your fights are always with Mr.Simmons."
Graham and Jack looked at each other.
"And Mr.Kawalski, you said you weren't going to end up in my office again."
"Well, you're the one that ordered me to your office, so in my mind I'm still sticking to my promise."
Everyone stared at him confused.
"What?"
Ferreti began to laugh as he noticed Teal'c in the window.
"I don't find this funny, Mr.Ferreti and I'm pretty sure your parents won't either."
"I wasn't laughing at you sir. I just saw a really big bug on your window."
Kawalski began to laugh as he noticed what Ferreti was laughing at. The principal shot him a death glare.
"Sorry."
(Hallway)
Anise stood by Sam's locker. Sam rolled her eyes as she walked over to it.
"I want a word with you."
Sam smiled.
"I know; I'll be nice. You can have several."
"It was you that sent those cops over to my house."
"No. I just gave them your name as a possible suspect."
"Well, you know what you are? You're just some mommyless bitch with a drinking problem."
Sam slammed her locker shut.
"I'm not going to go to your level, Anise. I think name calling is really low."
Anise smiled and began to walk away.
"Anise, I'm not finished."
Sam walked up to her.
"I said name calling was low."
Sam walloped Anise across the jaw.
"But i think that's just fine."
Anise wiped her jaw and slammed Sam into the wall. Sam pushed out and brought Anise to the ground.
"I'm going to kill you, you blonde bitch."
"Well, I'm the one on top."
Hammond ran out of the classroom along with tonnes of pupils as they heard the commotion. Janet and Daniel looked at the two fighting teenage girls in disbelief.
"Come on Sam. Pull her hair."
"Janet."
Daniel looked at his girlfriend accusingly.
"What? She's my best friend. I want her to win."
"Samantha, please release your grip on Anise."
Sam ignored Hammond.
"I'm going to kill her."
Janet sighed and decided to intervene. She walked over to Sam and bent down.
"Sam, honey. She's got a bloody lip, probably a minor concussion and Lord knows she looks a hell of a lot uglier than she normally is but I think your job here is done. I think it's time for you to get off her."
Sam nodded.
"Yeah, I guess you're right."
Sam got up and looked at Anise, who was on the floor wiping her lip.
"I guess I'm the stronger one."
Anise tried pulling herself up but was tired and decided just to stay on the floor.
"Miss.Carter, get to the principles office right now! Miss.Freya, you will go to the school nurse and then report to the principal."
"Yes sir."
Sam winked at Janet as she made her journey to the principal's office.
'Oh boy was dad gonna love this.'
(Principal's Office)
"You will all have two weeks worth of detention, but Mr.Ferreti and Mr.Kawalski will have a month worth of detention."
"What?"
"No one laughs in the principal's office."
Sam knocked on the principal's door and walked in. She smiled at Jack as she walked in.
"Miss.Carter, what can I do for you?"
"Mr. Hammond sent me."
"What for?"
Sam looked down.
"For beating up another pupil."
She looked up to see everyone's shocked expression. Even Jack's jaw was on the floor.
"Well, Miss.Carter. I must say this is rather inappropriate behaviour for you especially."
"Who did you beat up?"
Sam glanced at a smiling Ferreti.
"Mr.Ferreti, we can always extend your detention."
Ferreti instantly stopped smiling and nodded.
"Who did you beat up Miss.Carter?"
Sam could help but smile. She was very proud of herself.
"Anise."
"Miss.Freya?"
"Yup."
Now it was Jack's turn to smile.
"If all of you gentlemen can leave and head off to your classes."
As Jack walked past Sam, he touched her hand. Sam lifted her finger to rub the palm of his hand. The touch of his flesh disappeared with him walking out of the door.
"I think we need to call your father."
"I was prepared for that."
Sam watched as the principal picked up the phone and dialled her home number.
(English)
Jack walked into his English room and took his usual seat behind Daniel and Janet. The teacher was busy reading a book, so she wouldn't really bother with him today.
"Hey guys."
Janet and Daniel turned around.
"How many weeks of detention did you get?"
"Two. Ferreti and Kawalski got a month's worth."
"Ouch."
"Guys, what is going on with Sam?"
"She beat up Anise."
Janet laughed at the memory.
"What a great moment!"
Sam walked in the door and looked at Jack. She took her chair next to him and took out her books.
"You weren't in there long. How did it go?"
"He thinks I need to see a psychiatrist."
Sam opened up her English book and scribbled down the date angrily.
"I was sent back to lessons so he can talk to Anise. My father has been called in."
"Don't worry. You've got us."
Sam smiled and looked at Jack.
"The principal thinks you're a bad influence on me."
"I haven't even started my work on you yet."
(Sam's House)
Sam opened her front door and walked in. She looked around to see if anyone was around.
"Dad, I'm home."
"I'm in the kitchen Sam. Will you come here, please?"
Sam sighed knowing the lecture she was going to get. She chucked her schoolbag to one side and walked into the kitchen. Her dad was chopping up some tomatoes.
"You hungry?"
"Not really."
"Sit down. I'll get you a drink."
Sam eyed her dad suspiciously but sat down anyway. Jacob walked over to the fridge and pulled out a carton of orange juice. Sam watched as the orange liquid filled the glass.
"Here you go."
Jacob passed the glass to his daughter, who took it instantly and placed it on the table in front of her.
"I talked to your principal today. I don't like him. He's got a stick up his ass."
"Look, Dad I..."
"I'm surprised. I'm used to having calls about Mark even though he's left school but having a bad call about you shocked me."
Sam breathed in and was very tempted to close her eyes just so she could not see her dad angry.
"I'm glad you didn't take any crap and I'm not angry with you."
Sam let out the deep breath that she swore was turning her purple and looked at her dad, shocked.
"You're not?"
Jacob laughed. "No."
Sam eyed her dad and propped herself up on her elbows.
"Ok, I beat up a girl in school and you're not angry with me. Did you break something of mine? Have you ran over Libby or something? You did, didn't you? No wonder I can't hear her or see her anywhere in the house."
Jacob placed a hand on his daughter's shoulder.
"Sam, I haven't broken anything of yours and Libby is out in the garden and I can't believe you accused me of harming your dog. Why did you think I was going to be mad at you?"
"Normally most parents are mad when their kid beats up some cheap little tart."
Jacob raised an eyebrow at Sams comment.
"Anyway, you always yell at Mark and take his car away from him when he gets into a fight."
"That's because he likes getting into fights for no reason at all. You got into a fight because of that girl's comment. So technically, she started it."
Sam smiled.
"I love you, Dad."
"I find it funny how kids always tell their parents they love them when they've just gotten away with something."
Sam shook her head and got up to give her dad a kiss on the cheek.
"I'm going to have a shower."
"Ok, sweetheart."
Sam walked out of the kitchen.
"Sam."
She popped her head around the doorframe.
"Yeah?"
"Did you win?"
"I'm your daughter aren't I?"
Jacob smiled.
"I take that as a yes."
"You bet I won."
Sam walked away with a skip in her step.
"That's my girl."