So, when did it all start? Jo had to wonder about that. It was hard to pinpoint exactly the right time or the right place that Jo Polniaczek started falling in love with Blair Warner.

Blair Warner. Of all people.

Someone up there certainly had a sense of humor.

Maybe it started that time when Jo almost got assaulted by Blair's childhood friend and the blonde had gone beserk on her behalf. Jo remembered thinking that her friend looked cute when she was angry. She also remembered kicking herself mentally for that thought.

Or maybe it was that time when Blair looked so vulnerable when she found out about her mother's cancer scare . . . or the time she stubbornly went ahead and sent in Jo's scholarship, bravely facing the brunette's wrath . . . or . . .

So, when did it all start? Jo gazed at her friend catching her eye. Blair smiled. Her smile reaching her eyes, which gazed back at Jo with open affection, making Jo's heart tighten happily at the sight.

It didn't matter when it started. All that matters is that it did.