Jason was so mad he couldn't think straight. All he could see was the man he hated more than life on his couch with Sam, and it was obvious they had just slept together. He slammed the door and went right up to Sam and Jax and boomed, "What the hell is going on here?"

"Jason…" Sam said in her quite scratchy voice,

"YOU KNOW WHAT SAM I DON'T WANT TO FUCKING HEAR ABOUT IT! I HEARD ENOUGH IN THE HALL WAY! YOU ARE JUST A SLUT WHO COULDN'T GET ENOUGH! WE'RE FINISHED! GET THE HELL OUTTA MY GOD DAMN HOUSE YOU HOR!" he yelled with so much hate he could muster at the moment.

"Jason…please don't do this!" she cried to him while grabbing his arm.

He turned around and gave her the most disgusted look he could and yanked his arm out of her grasp. She fell to the floor with a thud and Jax immediately got up and told Jason to back off, but Jason turned around and punched him hard in the face, but not because he slept with Sam, but because he had the nerve to cheat on a wonderful person like Courtney, with a slut like Sam.

Jason turned to Sam and said "You better be gone by the time I get back and if your not I'll throw you out myself by what ever means possible." He said coldly. She was scared out of her mind. When Jason left Jax got up and Sam said, "Now look what you've done!"

Jason knew exactly where he was going, straight to Courtney's to tell her what kind of man Jax really is. A lying cheating no good son of a bitch! But something caught his eye. A beer bottle on the ground. He knew he had to get a beer to clear his head 1st but he promised himself that he would go to Courtney's right after he had 1 beer.

3 hours later

He was still in the same seat as he was 3 hours ago. He had at least 12 beers and god knows what else. He was drunk out of his mind and he knew it. He was mumbling things to himself… "No good… lying…cheating….hor…slut…no good lying bitch." He gave up and said, "Screw this I need to see Courtney. She needs to know something." Of course it would've made a ot more sense if he were saying them in complete sentences but he didn't care right at the moment. Soon enough he found himself at the door of his ex-wife's door. He knocked… and wondered if she was even home….

"Who he hell is that. It's freaking 1:30 in the morning." She shouted in her empty loft. She answered the door and she was surprised to see Jason at her door, and she knew he was drunk, and he rarely ever got drunk so something must be seriously wrong.

"Jason what's wrong?" She asked before he fainted at her door.