When Blaine was 6, he was riding bikes with Jenna. They were only allowed to ride down to the end of the cul-de-sac and back to Jenna’s house. But it was pure bliss and freedom when you had just gotten your training wheels off.

“Do you wanna go eat lunch at my house?” Jenna asked.

Blaine was hungry. No denying that. And his mom had morning sickness because of the baby. So, he decided eating at Jenna’s house was a good idea.

When they walked in the door, Jenna’s mom was talking on the phone with Jenna’s aunt about their favorite soap opera.

“I just don’t understand why they decided to make her a lesbian. It just seems so wrong to me, not to mention incongruous with the rest of the show.” Pause. “Well, I see what you’re saying but I don’t need to watch that kind of smut...” She turned around and saw Blaine and Jenna in the doorway. “Ah, I think it’s lunch time. We’ll have to finish this debate later. Or never.”

“Hi kids,” Jenna’s mom said. “Shall I call Blaine’s mom and let her know he’s over here for lunch?”