Pamela Anderson

Pamela Anderson

It was no secret that Pam adored her son and it was a matter of time before she was jumping onto the opportunity to spend some one on one quality time with him. With her handbag clutched in the crook of her elbow and her heels hitting the floor and filling the small space with the sound of her presence, she approached Blaine with a smile and opened her arms for a much needed hug. "I know I just saw you yesterday, but I was missing you already. Come here, anak."

Blaine Anderson

Having his mom back meant everything to Blaine. He loved his dad, but he'd always had a special connection with his mother. When he noticed his mother approaching with outstretched arms, Blaine stood from the table he was sat at and moved to hug her tightly, letting out a soft laugh. "I was missing you too, mama. I'd be wrong not to see you as much as possible while you're here."

Pamela Anderson

As soon as he was in her arms, she wrapped them tightly around him, bringing him in close as her hand cupped the back of his neck and her nose nuzzled into his perfect hair. "Well I would hope so, it's been too long since I've been able to see you everyday. You kids grew up way too fast, I was just telling your father on the phone." Reluctantly, Pam pulled away from Blaine, pressing a kiss to his forehead and smiling as she took the seat in front of where he was sitting. Pulling her purse holder from her purse, she hung it to the edge of the table beside her and hooked her handbag right on it, smiling at the satisfaction the little contraption gave her. "Okay, so what kind of place is this? What will you be ordering for your Mama?"

Blaine Anderson

Blaine smiled softly at the nuzzling, followed by the kiss to his forehead. "I actually have to agree with you on that one. Feels like just yesterday I was leaving for college," He said, gaze following his mother as he slid back down into his chair. "Oh, you spoke to dad? How is he? Where did work send him this time?" He asked curiously, unable to stop the chuckle as he watched her hang the purse holder on the table next to them. It was always nice to see his mother getting so happy over employing small, innovative things like that, he could tell they brought her some level of joy. Getting to see things like that also gave him potential future gift ideas. "It's a sandwich and coffee shop. I got us two coffees, some water and a chicken and cranberry on ciabatta with tomato soup. It's on the healthier side of the menu, but it's one of my favorite combos here."

Pamela Anderson

"They have him somewhere in Singapore right now," Pam responded absentmindedly as she looked over the menu, just to see what they had. It was a normal thing for them, Mark going off on his business trips. At first Pam protested him traveling so much, but she grew accustomed to it and wasn't going to complain about how it was the reason she was able to live so lavishly. She never wanted for anything and for her that meant success. Especially if her kids got to go to a school as lavish as this one. "That sounds lovely, anak," she said with a brith smile, leaning over to cup his face with the palm of her hand. "Thank you. So we didn't really get to catch up yesterday at the pool. I want to know everything. Who have you been sceneing with? Spending time with? Is there a special someone?" She continued, giving her son a wink

Blaine Anderson

Blaine nodded, smiling over at his mother as he leaned into the touch on his face. After a moment, he sat up straighter, maintaining the smile as he listened to her talking about his dad, and then his food choices. "Of course. Only the best for the best mom ever to walk through the gates of this campus," He teased, though the affectionate look on his face proved that he meant it, because he absolutely did. However, he hadn't been prepared for that next line of questioning, but he maintained the smile on his face as their food was brought over and set in front of them. "I've been scening with Queen Max and she actually has me under orders Monday too, I helped Miss Mercedes unpack so I guess that counts, and then I did a scene with Sir Sebastian. However, I can't say I haven't enjoyed those experiences. As for someone special, no. Not yet anyway," He smiled, quickly grabbing his cup of water to take a sip after the waitress had left.

Pamela Anderson

Pam always had a close relationship with Blaine and she was just happy it could carry on over to when he was grown and away from home. She loved all of her kids, she really did, but there was a special bond she had with Blaine, ever since he was a baby. It was why she dug in a little deeper when asking him about his time at the academy. She was concerned with Princess and Carter's progress, but was far more invested in Blaine's. Pam pulled back, scrunching her face right away. "There is someone walking around here calling themselves Queen?" She asked, before shaking her head and taking a sip of her own water. "I see. I guess we really are among the rich and entitled, hah?" It was so like Pam, to be judgmental right away before meeting someone. "I'm just happy you are meeting people and doing scenes. I was worried about you when you first come here. You'll find someone special." She reached out and covered Blaine's hand with her own. "Because you are the most special person I know."

Blaine Anderson

"Yeah, I thought it was a joke at first, but nope. However, someone else uses Fire Lord as a title, so I guess people are just really into the unique titles here," Blaine smiled down at the table, drumming his fingers on the side of the cup. Adjusting to the new title usage was a little hard to remember at first, but he quickly caught on, as he did with most things. "I was concerned when I first got here, because I hadn't seen Princess or Carter in so long. But once I got over that hurdle, it was easy from there. Speaking of, would you mind giving me Princess' phone number? I have her in my phone but I want to make sure it's up to date phone number wise," He said, taking another drink of water as he smiled down at the way his mother's hand rested over his. He felt a little wrong going behind Princess' back to get it, but he hadn't spoken to her much since he'd first come in. "Thanks, mama, that really means a lot to me. I've already met a few cool ones, and I know I should be focusing on finding a claim, but... I'm more worried about upholding the legacy. I need to keep my grades up to do that, and I don't want to distract myself." That was at least halfway true, anyway.

Pamela Anderson

Pam rolled her eyes. Not at Blaine but at the way this new generation seemed to be butchering the use of titles. As Blaine went on, it didn’t help her annoyance. “Is Princess still being hard headed?” She asked, her accent thinker than ever. It always came out when she talked about her oldest daughter and she didn’t know why. Kalangitan, that’s why. “Yes, I will send it now.” She reached into her purse to pull out her phone and sent the contact to Blaine. “Focus on what makes you happy.” His father didn’t agree with that sentiment, but his father wasn’t here.

Blaine Anderson

Blaine smiled and pulled his phone from his pocket, quickly saving the contact in his phone just to be on the safe side. He'd text her at some point, when he managed to find something actually productive to say. As he slid his phone back into his pocket, he chuckled softly. "I... well, it's Princess. She's never quite been a fan of me, but... I'm working on it. We're kind of stuck together now," He informed, nodding once. When he was told to focus on what made him happy, he paused for a moment, but he new better than to argue. He simply nodded, offering her a small smile. "I will. I might have... exaggerated a little earlier. There is one boy, I guess. But he's taken."

Pamela Anderson

"I can talk to her if you like," she offered, knowing exactly how hard headed her daughter could be. She was the spitting image of her mother after all. As Blaine went on, he captured Pam's full attention. She knew there had to be someone special. Blaine was always someone who poured love and affection, most people didn't deserve it but she would never stand in the way of something Blaine wanted. "He is not pulling on your a string... no, what is the word... Oh. He is not leading you on, was he?" She asked with concern in her voice.

Blaine Anderson

Blaine shook his head quickly, chewing on the inside of his lower lip for a moment. He knew that would just do more harm than good. Not to mention, they weren't children anymore. He had to be able to work things out with Princess without running to their parents for help. "Not really, no. Sorry. I kind of just need some kind of direction, mostly. I want things to be better, but I also know it's going to take time. She didn't just... start feeling this way overnight, and I don't want to minimize whatever happened that got her to this point," He tried to explain, offering Pam a small smile. "She actually got coffee with me when I first got here, so that was a positive," He quickly added, hoping to talk Princess up some so it didn't seem all bad. Then, of course, the part mentioning Sebastian came back, and he really didn't know how to answer. "Well, no. It's mostly me putting myself in this position, you know? It's not the first time I've gotten... feelings for a straight guy."

Pamela Anderson

Pam nodded. "I think she just misses her Papa and doesn't... hasn't figured out how to deal with it," she offered sadly. Pam tried to do so many things to help Princess, even therapy, but none of it stuck. "Just let her know that you won't give up. That none of us will, not matter how much she wants to pull away." Pam smiled at Blaine's effort and just offered a nod. "Well I am glad some progress is being made." Then as Blaine went on, Pam's heart just ached for her son. "Oh, anak," she said with a frown. "I am sorry." She pressed her hand to the side of his face again and ran her thumb along his cheek bone. "It's preparing you. It's all preparing you for finding the love that you're supposed to have. It will work out for you one day."

Blaine Anderson

Blaine nodded slowly and offered Pam a small smile. "I understand," He murmured, looking down at his hands for a moment. "I'll do that. I guess I need to start pushing more, instead of waiting for her to come to me. Thanks, mama," He said, glancing back up as his smile only grew. It felt like everything was starting to make more sense, and he almost wondered why he hadn't connected the dots sooner. "It is getting better, yeah. It was fun, even." When she pressed her hand to his cheek again, he maintained the same smile and nodded once. "Thanks, mama. I appreciate that. Just need to stop making the same mistakes over and over." Except he's not straight, he's just pretending to be. The thought almost made Blaine roll his eyes, but he knew better than to do that while having a discussion with his mother. That was just bound to end in disaster.

Pamela Anderson

Sunday 2.21.21

Pamela: Kamusta, anak.

Blaine: Magandang gabi, mama. I can't wait to see you tomorrow! What time will you be coming in?

Pamela: And I can't wait to see you, my precious boy. My flight comes in first thing in the morning. I'll be checking in at 11 and I want to have lunch with you, your brother and your sister at 12 at the hotel. I already told Carter to be yours and Princess' escort.

Blaine: I'm so excited. It's going to be nice to have us all together again, in one place. I miss that. Does your hotel happen to have a pool? Probably a silly question, but... maybe we could go swimming together sometime this week? Blaine: I haven't done that in far too long.

Pamela: Your school doesn't have a pool? All of that money we're paying. Niloloko mo ba ako? Are you kidding me? Pamela: But of course you can.

Blaine: There might be one for a sports team somewhere! ... but even so I'm not positive we can use it. I could ask, but a hotel pool might be more fun anyway. How are things at home? Dad said he couldn't get the time off to come.

Pamela: I see. We can plan for that later this week. I would really like to come see where you are living. There's no more school this week, yes?

Blaine: Nope, no school! Clubs are still in effect though, so you get to see something Sir Mike helped me put together yesterday morning for Glee this week.

Pamela: You are performing? I can't wait. I have to make sure I bring my video camera.

Blaine: I am, and I'm so excited for you to see it. I think you'll enjoy it.

Pamela: Well, I am going to go to sleep, I have an early flight. I'll see you soon, my son. Goodnight.

Blaine: Goodnight mama, see you tomorrow!

Tuesday 2.23.21

Blaine: Hey, mama! How is your day going so far?

Pamela: Hi anak, I was just about to text you about what you're doing today.

Blaine: Oh, I'm not doing anything important! Today's just been full of reading and vocal practice.

Pamela: Speaking of which, when do I get to see you perform? I've been looking forward to that.

Blaine: Friday at 4 Blaine: In the choir room!

Pamela: I'll be there. I would like some time just me and you. Would you like me to come pick you up from campus?

Blaine: I'd like that! I'll get up and get ready. Yes please.

Pamela: You can show me around. I'm sure you've already got favorite places.

Blaine: I'm still trying to find some time to really explore the off-campus spots, but I can show you a couple things. There is this really nice cafe on campus. Want to meet there, mama?

Pamela: Yes, my shining star, I would love that. Pamela: When? 30 minutes?

Blaine: 30 minutes is plenty. See you soon

Pamela: See you soon!

Friday 2.26.21

Blaine: Hey, Mama! I was wondering if we could have a family dinner tonight, after my performance with Sir Mike?

Pamela: Of course, anak. We can have it at Princess' room, that way she can help me cook.

Blaine: I'd like that, I can't wait.

Pamela: I cannot wait to see you perform.

Blaine: I can't wait to show you what we worked on! I'm really proud of it.

Pamela: Does Mama get a little hint?

Blaine: 🤐

Later that day:

Pamela: Anak, your performance!

Blaine: Did you like it, mama?

Pamela: Did I like it... I loved it, my little star.

Blaine: I'm so happy! I wanted to give you something this week, at the very least. I was just telling someone that this week has passed far too quickly.

Pamela: Well you know you can come home anytime. I actually encourage it. It's so quiet around the house without you guys there.

Blaine: I'll make more time to visit home when I graduate from here, mama. It'll be easier without the student schedule. It's been nice to having all of us back together again too. Blaine: I'm thinking about seeing if Carter can take Princess and I to Disney for my birthday weekend too.