A/N: Sorry it had taken so long to update. I've been really busy lately.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of GH's character. I only used them in my story. So the only thing I do own is what I write. You the plot basically.

Chapter 4

Jason was silent for a moment until Courtney said, "Sonny knows. He sent you here."

"No, Sonny doesn't know. A source that had a business meeting here said that at the Oasis there's this really popular stripper named Daisy who looked like you. I was going to tell Sonny, but Michael and Carly were waiting for him when I had arrived so I decided to check the situation and make sure it was really you before I worried him."

"Well, now that you know it is me you're going to tell Sonny. But before you do will you listen to me. I don't want Sonny to know. In fact I don't want anyone to know. It's embarrassing and I know that Sonny will want to solve this and you guys will try and solve my problems and than everything will just blow up and everyone will no longer see me as Courtney but as Courtney the girl who stripped. That's something that I won't be able to live down. I don't want to be known as a stripper and I don't want my brother to know or my husband, my dad, and everyone else. Just please don't tell. I'm asking you not to," Courtney pleaded with Jason as the tears started to fall.

"I won't tell if that's what you want," Jason began as he wiped the tears from her eyes, "but you have to know that one of these days someone else is going to find and they may not care about what you want."

"I know. I just can't face the world just yet. Now can you just take me home I'm really tired and just want to take a shower? I need to get the filth of what I've done off of me," she replied.

"Alright hop on and we'll hit the road. If you want I'll take you for a ride before we go home because riding helps to clear my mind maybe it will do the same for you," Jason suggested as he handed her a helmet.

Not sure of what to say she nodded and said "OK, but I've never been on a motorcycle before so don't go to fast and we can't ride for long because AJ will get worried about where I am."

Jason gave a weak smile and said, "Fast is the only way to drive. And you said so yourself that riding with me is faster than taking the bus so you tell me what time you usually get home and I'll make sure that that's when you're home, okay?"

"Alright. We've had 45 minutes. And you can go fast just not too fast. I don't want to fall. That would show such elegance" she smiled as she hoped on.

"You won't fall. I promise, just trust me and hold on tight. You do trust me don't you?" he questioned.

"Yes! For some strange and unknown reason to me I do trust you. And I'll hole on so tight that you'll probably have trouble getting your blood to circulate." Courtney stated as Jason giggled. "Hey, Jason I wouldn't be laughing if I were you I'm dead serious."

"Ok, hold on tight," Jason, hollered as they headed the club's parking lot.

While they were riding Courtney felt at ease. She had this Zen feeling. Nothing could go wrong, for the first time in her life everything seemed to fall into place until she noticed something.