Did he really just say that he wants to hang out with me? I begin to wonder to myself if he wants to, or if it's just his mom wanting him to. I didn't realize I had my mouth open until he cleared his throat. I closed my mouth and thought to myself. I have no idea what I'm going to do about Jason being here. He's perfect and not seemingly a bad person. Soon enough, he pulls me from my thoughts, "Hey, are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost." As I look up, I see the worry in his eyes. "Yeah, I'm fine. I was just thinking," I said, embarrassed. He's just so cute standing there. I can feel the blood rushing to my cheeks at a rapid pace.