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It was a perfect Saturday afternoon for Reba Hart, no Barbra-Jean, no Brock, and no kids to bug her. All she had was a nice book, while she sat alone in her room reading. Lately, it had been pretty hectic around the Hart household, what with Brock and Barbra-Jean's marriage on the rocks. Reba was lucky to have a moments peace, usually she would have one of them, (Brock or Barbra-Jean) at her house complaining about the other.

Reba was just getting to a good part in her book when she heard something at her window. She then out her book down and walked over and opened her window. There she saw Barbra-Jean climbing up to her on a ladder.

"Barbra-Jean what in God's name are you doing!" yelled an angry Reba.

Barbra-Jean continued to climb the ladder, but when she got to the top she replied to Reba's comment:

"Coming to see you of course."

"And you're not using the front door, because...?"

"I lost my key, and your door is locked, both of them!"

"There is such a thing as a doorbell."

"But I could've waken you if you were sleeping."

Reba was getting real annoyed, so she walked away from the window. Which gave Barbra-Jean the perfect chance to climb into Reba's room.

"Barbra-Jean get out of my room" Reba said as she noticed that Barbra-Jean had gotten into her room.

"But...I have wonderful news"

"I said-"

"Please... I have great news!"

"You're moving to Antarctica?"

"No! Don't be silly, how could I ever leave you?" said a very confused Barbra-Jean.

Oh boy! Reba thought to her self as she tried to leave her room, Barbra-Jean stopped her:

"Don't you want to hear my wonderful news?"

"Not really, I'm going to get some ice, I suddenly have a huge headache!"

"Oh, well, I'll come too then."

Reba and Barbra-Jean both went down to the kitchen, Reba got some ice, while Barbra-Jean sat at the counter.

"Can I tell you now?" And before Reba got a chance to tell Barbra-Jean no, she had started her story...

"You know how I have 400 Beanie-Babies, which is the most anyone has in Texas, for your information. Well the president has given us all tickets to Beanie-Baby Land for next weekend. Won't that be fun?"

"Tons of fun!" replied Reba with her sarcastic tone.

"So, you can come?"

"Nope!"

'Why not?"

"I have plans with... Lori-Anne."

"Aww man... this sucks, I get to go to my favourite place in the universe and my best friend can't come with me." said a sad Barbra-Jean.

"Well... you can send me a postcard"

"Great idea, I'm going to go tell Brocky-wocky"

Once Barbra-Jean left, Reba grabbed a bear and sat down on the couch to watch TV...


End of the first chapter... more soon..if y'all like it... please R/R!!!:D