Jeremy hurriedly grabs Jason by his collar as he walks by the janitor closet, pulling him inside before closing the door behind them.
"What is wrong with you? Like seriously?"
"I'm sorry about what happened before in the locker rooms. I really was just trying not hurt you."
Jason rolls his eyes, adjusting his arms over his stomach.
"Can we not talk about what happened right now? I'm hungry and I just want to go to lunch." He says matter of factly, extending his hand to the janitor door. Jeremy goes in front of it to stop him from getting through. Now Jason really thinks there's something wrong with him.
"Jeremy, move."
"You're not leaving until I tell you what I want to tell you." He insists.
Jason groans and rolls his eyes again.
"I don't want to talk, okay? I get it, you don't li
