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The characters in this story will be OCC. Even though Sam is in this story the main couple will be J/H. Please, no flames. This is my first story.

Chapter 1.

Hyde watched his wife as she ran back and fourth through the house. He was quite amused that she all of a sudden turned into Suzy Homemaker. He didn't know why there was a sudden change to her but he hoped that she would clean more. Their small apartment in Point Place looked half-decent.

"Are you going to help me?" Sam asked, as she stood right in front of him. Hyde was about to laugh at her but decided against it. "Do you know how lazy you are? I just want this apartment to look decent when Jackie gets here. She's not like us. Jackie is used to things being neat and cleaned."

"Who's Jackie?" Hyde asked wondering when she ever mentioned anyone named Jackie to him. He really needed to pay more attention to her when she talked. Sam punched him as hard as she could on the arm. "What was that for?" Hyde rubbed his arm and tried not to grimace.

"I've been telling you for two weeks that my sister Jackie will be staying with us for awhile. I am not going to have her rot in that house with my parents. This is important to me. This is a great time for her and me to…reconnect our sisterly bond that our parents took from us. Besides, she's going to go to College here and I offered her a place to stay." Sam yelled at him.

"You have a sister?" She threw up her arms and stormed out of the room. "Great, two Sams living under the same roof. God, please just kill me now."

Sam's car:

"Samantha, I can't believe that you just married some random guy. You know what kind of people go to strip clubs. How do you know that he wasn't a serial killer or something? You should be smarter then that." Jackie asked sitting in the passengers' side of the car. "Do you even love him?" Jackie glanced over to her already knowing the answer.

"Of course I don't love him. I can grow to love him though. Don't look at me as if I'm crazy. I can't help it he's hot. When you drink people just end up doing crazy things." Sam pulled into the parking lot of their apartment complex. Jackie got out of the car and was relieved that it was not some trashy dive. She and Sam each grabbed a bag from the trunk and headed inside. "I'll warn you though; Steven isn't much of a people person. He can tend to be sarcastic. If his friends come around make some excuse to leave because let me tell you, they are annoying."

"Does he even want me here?" Jackie asked her sister in a whisper as they got to the third floor apartment door. "You did tell him that I was coming, right?"

"I told him but he didn't really listen until I reminded him today." Jackie looked at Sam as if she was crazy. "Come on it won't be bad at all." Opening the door Sam didn't see Hyde. Jackie followed her in and back into the apartment to where a guest bedroom was.

"Sam," Hyde called out from the living room. Sam grabbed her sisters' hand and pulled her to the living room. "Sam, I told Kelso that…" Hyde stopped talking when he saw Jackie. There was no way that they could be sisters, they looked nothing alike. Jackie was…gorgeous.

"Steven, this is my sister Jackie. I suggest that you treat her nice since you will be here with her tonight while I work." She informed him completely ignoring his statement earlier about Kelso.

"You work?" Jackie asked.

"Hardly," Hyde commented as he picked up his beer and sat on the couch. "Striping can hardly be called work. I'm going out with Kelso tonight. I think that Jackie will be fine on her own for a couple of hours." Jackie looked at her sister who was scowling at her husband. She knew that look all too well, she wasn't happy and she was going to let him know.

"You are not going out with him. I know what you two do out there. I wouldn't doubt it if you were cheating on me when you help him look for "chicks". What's wrong with me stripping? You seemed to enjoy it in Vegas." Hyde just shrugged his shoulders and turned on the TV finding a football game on. Sam growled and walked out of the room leaving Jackie there feeling uncomfortable.

"Do you guys fight often?" Jackie asked Hyde.

"Pretty much," he answered, his eyes never leaving the game. He could feel her looking at him and he shifted. Jackie shrugged and sat down on the other end of the couch. Hyde took a quick glance at her out of the corner of his eye. She looked back at him raised her eyebrow.

"You can go out if you want. I don't need a babysitter," Jackie said and he shrugged one shoulder. She wondered why he didn't talk much. "You know, you're really different then what I thought."

"What did you think I would be like?" He smirked at her.

"I don't know," she smiled back. "An abusive drunk I guess." Hyde leaned in close to her and looked her in the eyes.

"Well, I guess that you will be happy to know I'm neither." As close as he was, Hyde could smell her scent. She smelt fresh, welcoming and not like a ton of perfume like Sam.

"That's good to know," she whispered. Something stirred inside Jackie as she looked into his eyes. She looked away quickly and stood up. "I should talk to Sam." As Jackie ran out of the room, Hyde settled back into his spot and took a deep breath.

"I'm married, I'm married, I'm married," he chanted over and over again in his head. "I'm in trouble."

A/N: The title may change. If it does, I'll make a note in the summary.