"Hey, guy. How was your fight?" David asked.

"Ga! I hate him! I'll kill him!" Sam ranted as she went to get her bags.

"Combat, what did you do now? Cause I know you did something."

"What! All I was doing was kicking her chair all the way here."

Jack stopped, thought about it, and then burst out laughing. David then hit him on the head.

"Dude, what was that for?" Jack asked.

"That was for annoying, Boots."

"Be glad that he did that, Jackass, because I was about to castrate you." Sam said as she walked by giving Jack a 'death' glare.

"Combat help Boots with her bags, and I have written orders form General O'Neill; so, can we get on the road, and get to the Academy by dawn."

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"Diane!" Neith said.

"Yes, mother." Diane said running into the kitchen.

"You're going to be Boots' roommate at the Academy. Now, we don't know her real name; so that will be the first thing you need to find out. After that I need you to get Combat Boots together/start dating/whatever you want to call it."

"Yes, mother."

>

"Ok, we're here." David said.

When he looked back, he saw that they had fallen asleep together. Sam had her head on Jack's shoulder, and Jack had his head on her head with his arms around her.

"Aww, a Kodak moment. Com on Combat wake up."

Jack turned even more into her like she was his teddy bear.

"I guess I'll have to get your dad."

"Hey, Dad." David said.

>

"Hello, David. I thought Jack and Sam were with you." Chris said.

"Oh, they are, but I need you to wake them up, and I need a camera."

"You need a camera! Oh, I have to see this."

By the time David had left and came back with Chris, Jack and Sam had rearranged. Jack and Sam were now laying across the backseat with Jack spooned to Sam's back.

"So, who do you want to try and wake up this time?" Chris said.

"Well, I tried Combat last time, so I'll try Boots. Hey! Boots! Come on wake up!" David said.

This time Sam snuggled into Jack while Jack pulled Sam closer to him.

"See what I mean." David said, smiling and taking a picture.

"Cadets! Get your asses out of bed!"

All they did was roll over. So, now Sam was on her stomach on Jack, with Jack's arms around her.

"I think we're going to have to separate them ourselves." Chris said.

"Ok, I'll get Combat. You get Boots. I've had to deal with Combat's drunken as so many times; I can pick him up."

"Ok, I do not want to know about my son drinking."

David laughed when Chris said that.

Them found out that was easier said then done. Every time they would try and pick Sam off Jack. Jack's arms would tighten on her, and she would put her arms around him.

"Looks like we'll have to do what we do when our families get together." Chris said.

"You know that they hate y'all every time." David pointed out.

"Yes, I do, but it looks like the only way."

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hey, im sorry i haven't updated in months. school started. then when i do start to write on it again, my best friend's grandfather dies. he was like a grandfather for me. my best friends was also my beta. so, i had to get on of my other friends to beta it. once again im sorry. :get down on ground to beg forgiveness: you wouldn't hurt me. would you:cowers in a corner hoping not to get hurt: on a last note REVIEW