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Chapter 8

The sun crept up on Sam and Jason. Jason gradually woke up. Sam's head was resting on his chest and he liked the feeling. He thought about the night before. The night had started off as awkward for the both of them. They were both half-naked, sharing the same bed. Not something that was normal for them.

He watched her eyes open and kissed her softly. Her eyes immediately closed. "Jason, not now…Oh my God! We're getting married today!" She pushed him off the bed, keeping her eyes tightly shut. She rolled off the bed gracefully, landing on her feet.

"Yeah, we're getting married today…and what was that for?" Sam covered her eyes with her hands. "Sam? What are you doing? You look ridiculous. Come on, just look at me!" He tried to take her hands, but with one hands, she tried to slap him. "Sam! If you're going to try to hit me, at least hit me in the right direction." It was true. Her back was turned to him and she was whacking nothing but air.

"Jason, I can't look at you! It's bad luck! Haven't you ever heard of that tradition?" She obviously didn't take his advice from before because she was walking right into the door.

"Whoa Sam. I get that you don't want to see me, but be careful."

"Whatever! Now you have to get out!" Sam forced Jason out of her room. "Let me pack some stuff! I'll meet you at your penthouse later."

"I don't know if you realize it, but I'm not exactly the type of guy that's gonna go out in nothing but boxers!" he yelled at the door. The door opened slightly and his jeans, his shirt, and Doc Martens came flying at him. He picked everything up and wondered how she could actually keep up with all these traditions. But it's what she wanted, and he wasn't about to deny her everything she wanted.

Jason walked in the living room, planning to get dressed there. He was just putting his jeans on when Carly came dashing in. She screamed and ran right back out. Jason sighed. Well, wasn't that perfect?

Jason left afterwards and Carly having some sense, knocked on the door. "Carly, is that you? I don't want Jason coming in right now." Carly sighed, relieved that she didn't have to face Jason yet, and burst in.

"Why wouldn't you want him to be here Sam? Oh wait…That S.O.B! Let me guess, you guys slept together, and he was just leaving and I caught him in the act? Or did you tell him you love him and he told you that he could never love you? Or did he cheat on you with someone else? Just give me the word, and I'll tear that nice façade of his and make him wish he was never born." Carly said vehemently. Sam laughed. "Why the hell are you laughing? You just got burned by that no good, conceited, jerk! And you're laughing!"

"Carly, nothing of the sort happened. You just caught him at a bad time." Sam said innocently.

"Sam, spill it. Something happened, and I demand to know what." Sam bit her lip and shook her head. "Samantha Adriana McCall, if you value your life, you will tell me!" Sam frowned. She hated it when people called her by her full name.

"Fine. You might as well sit. It's a long story."

Jason walked out of Sam's apartment building. The warm air cascaded around him.

Ring. Ring. Jason looked at his cell phone and checked the Caller ID. "Good thing you called."

"Jason, did you want something? I was actually going to ask you about your wedding, but if this is more important, I understand."

"No, it's about the wedding. Sonny, Sam and I are getting married today at St. Timothy's. I want you to be my best man. Will you do it?" Jason knew Sonny didn't approve of their insta-marriage and was afraid he wouldn't do it.

"Of course. Just tell me what time." Jason was amazed.

"You're not mad?"

"No, I know how my voice sounds when I talk about Carly. It's different because she's special to me and I love her. It's the same voice you just had when you talked about Sam. So as long as you love her enough to give up going after him, I'm good with it. And don't forget, you break her heart, I break you neck." Sonny hung up.

"Thanks?" Just what he wanted to hear on his wedding day. Jason turned to go into Kelly's. He needed coffee. Today was going to be a long day.

"So, you're actually getting married? Oh wow! We need to start shopping! Damn, it's only 8. Shops don't open until 10. Ok, we can plan! White dress is a must, and I think I'll wear light blue. Jason will have to wear a suit, or I'll never forgive him for what I saw today. Sonny will obviously walk you down the aisle and I don't have to worry about him not being well-dressed…"

Sam couldn't hear a word Carly was saying right now. After Sam gave her a recap of last night's events, her mind left the room and thought about what Jason was doing now.

"Sam? Earth to Sam? Carly Spencer is calling from the third rock from the sun! Hello?" Sam jerked away from her thoughts. "Finally! C'mon, we can stay for awhile, but we've gotta start shopping soon!"

"Yeah, I'll pack some stuff. I'm moving into Jason's today. Or at least starting to." she shrugged. She didn't care where they lived because she would be with Jason and that was enough. Carly helped Sam pack.

After half an hour, Sam muttered, "It's so weird." Carly raised an eyebrow. "I mean, who would've thought that I would be marrying Jason Morgan?"

Carly snickered. "Yeah, wait till Courtney hears about this. She'll be furious! Ooooh! While we're waiting, why don't we accidentally drop by the Port Charles Regency? Her face will be priceless!"

"Love the way you think Carly! Let' go!" Carly got her Honda out front and they drove to the Regency, planning how to tell Courtney that Sam was getting married to Jason.

"Ok, ready Sam?" Sam smirked. "Showtime!" Carly walked in first, leaving Sam outside, waiting for her cue.

"Hello Carly." Courtney said stiffly. "How many will be joining you today? Or has everyone ditched the town whore?" Carly's eyes narrowed. She couldn't believe that she actually tried to be Courtney's friend in high school. What a waste of time.

"Two." She said curtly. Courtney led her to the nearest booth. She figured that Courtney waited on this table. It would give Courtney more excuses to come and diss her. Or maybe poison her food. Carly snorted and wouldn't be surprised if that actually happened. Courtney left once more to help another couple. When she started to come back, Carly flipped her cell pone opened and cued Sam to walk in. "There you are! I didn't think you were coming!" she cried. Her happiness wasn't fake though. She was glad that she wouldn't be alone to face Courtney all by herself. "When are you and Jason finally going to tie the knot?" she asked loud enough, so that Courtney would hear. Apparently, she did, because she stopped right in front of their table.

"You're getting married to Jason? As in my Jason?" she asked sweetly. Sam nodded and smiled.

"Yes Courtney. I'm getting married to my Jason. I highly doubt he's yours if he's with me." Sam answered. Carly enjoyed the look on Courtney's face.

Her jaw tightened as she answered, "You may have him now Sam, but Jason will realize what a slut you are. I bet he doesn't know about that fling with Lorenzo Alcazar, does he? I wonder what he would say then." She finished with a triumphant smile. Sam lunged at Courtney and tried to reach for her neck.

"Bitch! You don't know anything!" Sam spat. Carly saw that other customers were looking and pulled Sam and Courtney apart. "You tell Jason, and I will make your life a living hell!" Courtney just waved and walked away.

"Not now Sam. You're causing a scene." Sam was right. Courtney knew nothing about Alcazar. Not even Sonny or Jason knew. Carly hoped nothing would happen, but a small voice in her head told her otherwise.