''I'm trusting you with my baby Jen. Keep him happy and safe!'' 

Mum left with a hug and a smile on her face while Jen comforted me into the situation.

''Baby that's why you've got me!'' she reassured me with a smile.

We had our own dance party and joked around....an innocent thought of dinner and some movies from a movie store...How did it turn so horrible?

I saw something horrible. Something terrible. Something I wished I had never seen. Maybe my heart wouldn't have shattered at the hands that were intertwined if I had never taken my time. One of the hands I wanted in mine, not hers. Chace's. It was hard not to look away from their happiness. It was so hard to think it was wrong when they looked so right. So socially acceptable. The way a girl and boy should look.

The way two boys shouldn't.