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Jason Morgan: 18. Courtney's boyfriend. Freshman at Harvard.
Courtney Corrinthos: 17. Jason's girlfriend. Senior at Port Charles High
School.
Sonny Corrinthos: 21. Courtney's brother. Senior at Port Charles University.
Carly Benson: 20. Sonny's fiancé. Courtney's friend. Junior at Port Charles
University.
Emily Quartermaine: 17. Jason's step sister. Courtney's best friend. Senior at
PCHS.
Mike Corrinthos: Sonny and Courtney's dad.
Janine Matthews: Sonny and Courtney's mom.
Those unfortunately included:
Sam McCall: 18. Jason's lab partner in biology. Has a crush on Jason. Freshman
at Harvard.
Jasper "Jax" Jacks: 17. Has a crush on Courtney. Senior at PCHS.
Prologue:
April 2004:
Jason stood in his kitchen with a letter from Harvard in his hands. Part of him
wanted Courtney to be there when he opened it, she had been there when he
opened all the others, but he knew that if he didn't open it in the next few
seconds, his mother would rip the envelope out of his hands and open it herself.
Both his parents had attended Harvard, his mother's family for generations, and
it was there dream that he would follow in their footsteps. It was the only
thing they had agreed on since their divorce. Slowly he opened the letter and
read. Before he had the chance to finish reading the letter, his mother grabbed
it from him and read it herself. She screamed with glee when she saw he had
gotten in. Then she hugged and kissed him.
Jason just wanted to go and celebrate with Courtney. He knew she'd be thrilled
for him. First chance he got he bolted out of his house and ran around the
corner to Courtney's. When he got to her house he saw that she was just coming
home.
Before Courtney had a chance to open the door, Jason had run up to her. He
covered her eyes with his hands.
"Guess who," he said.
"Hey baby," Courtney replied. Jason removed his hands from Courtney's
eyes, and she turned around and kissed him.
"I got in," Jason said excitedly.
"Where?" Courtney asked.
"Harvard," Jason said even more excited now.
"That's great," Courtney said, faking a smile. "I'm so happy for
you. Your parents must be thrilled." Secretly Courtney wasn't enthusiastic
about Jason getting into Harvard. She knew he'd go, and he deserved to go. He
was extremely intelligent and hardworking. He certainly deserved the best
education possible. The problem was all the other schools Jason had applied to
were near Port Charles. That way they would be able to see each other whenever
they wanted. When Jason had chosen schools to apply to, he had specifically
chosen schools that, with the exception of Harvard, would keep them close to
each other. If he went to Harvard, they wouldn't have that. He would be far
away. It would be hard to make their relationship work. Could a long distance relationship
work when it concerned two teenagers??? Courtney was scared that in the end she
would lose Jason, and she prayed she wouldn't.
Chapter One:
August 2004
The day Courtney had been dreading finally arrived. It was time for Jason to
leave Port Charles and head to school. She missed him already even though they
hadn’t even parted yet. At the moment, they were standing in Jason’s room as he
checked around making sure that everything he wanted was in the suitcases
downstairs. As far as Courtney was concerned, the room looked radically
different since it now lacked most of Jason’s belongings; granted the furniture
and some other effects were still there, but almost all of his personal effects
had been removed.
Thinking about the status of Jason’s room was too much for Courtney, as it was
a reminder that in a few minutes the man she loved was going to be leaving for
months. Instead she decided to focus on her memories of the past twenty four
hours. Ever since the previous morning, she and Jason had been joined at the
hip; although they had had to spend some time with their friends, Jason’s
mother, and his father’s family, they spent as much time as possible by
themselves, talking, kissing, cuddling, making love, just being together as
boyfriend and girlfriend. They went out to the alcove on the beach where they
had first given themselves to each other and spent hours together. No one had
ever interrupted them there and they weren’t sure that anyone else even knew it
existed. Then suddenly the reason they had spent so much time together pushed
its way to the front of Courtney’s brain. Jason was leaving. She had to
struggle to keep hold back the tears. The last thing she wanted was for him to
feel guilty that his leaving was doing this to her; if he did, she doubted that
he would be able to enjoy college knowing that she was miserable, and she
wouldn’t be able to live with herself for doing that to him.
When Jason was sure that everything he needed or wanted for college was
downstairs, he turned to Courtney and asked, “You ready to go downstairs?”
“Yeah,” Courtney said weakly. Every fiber in her being was screaming no. All
she wanted was to spend a little more time with him but keeping him up in his
room with her seemed selfish.
In his heart he had hoped that she would say no. The sooner they went
downstairs, the sooner they would have to say goodbye, and as excited as he was
about going to Boston and Harvard, he didn’t want to leave her. Shortly after
he and his mother first moved into the house they were currently standing in
because of his parents’ divorce, he met Courtney on the elementary school
playground and fell in love for the first and only time. Ever since then they
hadn’t been apart for more than the eight weeks they spent at different overnight
camps. After they started dating, they hadn’t been apart for more than two
weeks and that was three years ago. He knew he couldn’t last for months on end
without being able to touch her. Silently, Jason vowed that he would make as
many weekend trips back to Port Charles as possible.
After answering Jason’s question, Courtney started heading towards the door.
Unaware that after hearing her words, Jason had taken a seat at the foot of the
bed, she expected him to follow. She was startled when she felt a pair of arms
wrap around her waste and pulled her back towards the bed. As she fell into
Jason, she let out a half scream half giggle. Before she had the chance to
compose herself, Jason’s lips were on the back of her neck. Courtney pulled
away and turned around so that she was facing Jason. She brought her lips to
his, and soon the couple was making out. After a few minutes they heard a knock
on the door and regretfully pulled apart.
“It’s open,” Jason said with a hint of irritation in his voice. He would have
much rather been kissing Courtney than talking to someone on the other side of
the door, which opened to reveal his mother.
“I was wondering if everything you’re bringing was downstairs?” she asked.
“That depends,” was Jason’s response. When both women gave him a confused look
he continued. “On whether or not I can bring Courtney.”
“I think Courtney’s parents would object,” his mother replied.
The couple silently followed Jason’s mother down the stairs while holding
hands. When they reached the kitchen, they sorrowfully let each other go and
joined Jason’s family and step-family in loading the suitcases and boxes into
the back of Jason’s mother’s black SUV. When the loading was done, Jason went
to say goodbye to everyone who wasn’t going to drop him off. He hugged his
step-mother, Emily, and his ten-year-old half brother Billy before turning his
attention to Courtney.
Aside from the fact that he loved her, there was no rhyme or reason to it, but
he wanted his and Courtney’s goodbye to be more private than the rest. He took
her hand and led her to a secluded spot in the yard. He wrapped his arms around
her and held her tighter than ever before while kissing her. After several
minutes, he removed his lips from hers so that he could speak.
“I don’t want to leave you,” he said. “I’m going to miss you so much.”
“I’m going to miss you too,” she said. “I’m going to miss you because I love
you.”
“Not as much I love you,” he responded.
“I doubt it,” she retorted as a small smile formed on her lips. They always
seemed to be declaring their love like this.
“I’ll call you tonight,” Jason’s voice brought Courtney back to reality.
“You better,” she managed to get out before Jason’s lips were on hers. They
kissed a few more times before heading back to everyone else. Jason hugged
Courtney one last time before getting into the car with oddly enough both of
his parents.
Courtney couldn’t help but stare at the car as it pulled out of the driveway
and headed down the street, fully aware of the fact that her heart was in it.
As the car rounded a corner and escaped from view, Courtney stopped trying to
hold back the tears. Emily wrapped an arm around her best friend in an attempt
to comfort her. What Courtney didn’t know was that the entire time she was
staring at the car, Jason was looking through one of its windows staring at
her, attempting to catch every last glimpse of her he possibly could, and fully
aware of the fact that he was leaving his heart in Port Charles with her.
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