Rain started to crash all around the car and Brock had to turn the wipers on high. "Brock is it raining?" BJ asked.
"Yeah, I can barely see, I'm gonna pull over and wait for it to let up." "Oh, and Brock, don't get anything, we got enough to eat."
Brock saw something lying near the trash can in the allyway and he asked ""What's that?" "Brock, food is something you eat." "No, there is something out here in the ally, hang on.''
"No Brock, I gotta go, Henry wants something, love you bye." BJ said and she hung up the phone. "Huh, what is that?" Brock saw it was something with either a red shirt or white.
"Good lord, whatever it is, it looks scared." Brock got out of the car and walked out into the rain. "Is it a dog?" "Oh God, please don't let it be a dog." Brock said.
Brock moved the trash and things away from the thing and gasped when he saw what it was. "Oh my god, it'ss Reba." Brock said crouching right beside her.
Brock put a hand on her shoulder and she started shaking and crying "Please don't hurt me, please!" Reba put her arms over her fave in protection and Brock saw she had cuts, and her blouse was half open.
"Reba listen to me, it's Brock, remember?" Brock said helping her to her knees. "Who are you and what do you want?" Reba yelled still very scared.
"Reba, it's Brock, your ex husband remember?" Brock said shaking her. "Reba come on, let's get the heck out of here." Brock said helping her up.
Reba took procaution to getting in the car untill Brock told her it was all right. Reba nodded and before Brock got in his car he shook his head.
"God, who ever did this to you, I will make them pay, because you're everything to me." Brock whispered and climbed into the car.
She's a yellow pair of running shoes
A holey pair of jeans She looks great in cheap sunglasses
She looks great in anything
She's I want a piece of chocolate
Take me to a movie
She's I can't find a thing to wear
Now and then she's moody.
She's a Saturn with a sunroof
With her brown hair a-blowing
She's a soft place to land
And a good feeling knowing
She's a warm conversation
That I wouldn't miss for nothing
She's a fighter when she's mad
And she's a lover when she's loving.
And she's everything I ever wanted
And everything I need
I talk about her, I go on and on and on
'Cause she's everything to me.
She's a Saturday out on the town
And a church girl on Sunday
She's a cross around her neck
And a cuss word 'cause it's Monday
She's a bubble bath and candles
Baby come and kiss me
She's a one glass of wine
And she's feeling kinda tipsy.
She's the giver I wish I could be
And the stealer of the covers
She's a picture in my wallet
Of my unborn children's mother
She's the hand that I'm holding
When I'm on my knees and praying
She's the answer to my prayer
And she's the song that I'm playing.
And she's everything I ever wanted
And everything I need
I talk about her, I go on and on and on 'Cause she's everything to me.
She's the voice I love to hear
Someday when I'm ninety
She's that wooden rocking chair
I want rocking right beside me Everyday that passes
I only love her more
Yeah, she's the one
That I'd lay down my own life for.
And she's everything I ever wanted
And everything I need
She's everything to me
Yeah she's everything to me.
Everything I ever wanted
And everything I need
She's everything to me...
