Lost Friend 20

When I walked into math, I found Jason. He was sitting in his seat which was next to mine.
"Where were you?" I asked.
"I had to go to the office, I'm showing a new girl around tomorrow," he answered.
"Oh," I said.
The rest of math we sat quietly doing our work. Finally the class ended. Me and Jason walked to our next class together. Like always his friends caught up with us in the hallway.

"Heyy, Chels," One of his friends called.
"Uhhh...hi," I said
"You look really hot today." his friend stated.
I blushed, and Jason seemed to get mad at his friend.
"Dude..." Jason said pushing him lightly.
"What, oh man, Jason you don't know how lucky you are" His friend said putting his hand on my shoulder.
I slapped his hand, "Don't touch me."
"Awh chill babe." he said now running his hand down my body.
Jason shoved his friend against a locker.
"She said don't touch her! Get some respect, dude!" Jason said holding his friend against the locker.

After he let his friend go he took my hand and we talked to our next class. We walked in silence the whole way to class. After sience was over Jason got up quickly. I grabbed my stuff and caught up to him.
"Hey, Jason, Thanks," I said.
"For what?"
"For defending me," I answer.
"Oh no problem."
I smiled. He smiled back.
"Chelsea....i really like you, I cant bare to see another guy touching you when you don't want to be touched...." he said.
I looked him in the eyes."I really like you to."
"Huh?" he said.
"I really like you." I said slower.
"Hmmmm.....," he smiled, "Enough to go out with me?"
I giggled, "I think so."
He laughed, "You're so cute."