Disclaimer:I do not own or make and profit from Reba or any of its characters..
(my first fan fiction)
Barbra Jean was lining up all her beeny babies when she heard the timer beep.
"Yeepy" she exclaimed "snack time yummm-ooo" she went downstairs to retrieve her snack, when she returned to the master bedroom carrying a rectangular plate of chicken quesadillas, she heard an earthshattering cry.
"Mr. whiskers you can't be with tommy turtle, you argue to much. come over here and eat some quesadillas with me." Barbra Jean and her little friends devoured the plate of food like it was nothing
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Reba was folding some of van's dirty laundry when Cheyenne stormed through the front door and ran up to her room in tears Reba followed behind, a concerned look on her face.
"Cheyenne what in all of Texas is the matter" asked Reba as she tried to comfort her daughter by patting her back.
"Mom I am a failure I did it, I took a drink! after 3 months sober! I was doing so good and I had to go and ruin it by taking a gosh darn drink. I've failed my family but, most of all I've failed myself" she exclaimed, then she was taken over by another dose of sobs.
" Oh Cheyenne, your in a program where your allowed to make mistakes. We all do but, what we really need is to get to the bottom of what's making you drink. what was it, Honey? What made you do it?"
"Well its just the stress. I just can't handle it anymore. It seems that the only thing that'll make it less painful is the bottle." after that there was a long and awkward silence that was broken by a shrill scream and banging at the door. As they rushed downstairs, they saw through the window that it was Barbra Jean.
they opened the door to let her in and saw that she was in tears and all burnt and scratched. Reba opened the door all the way and saw the burning mass that was Barbra Jeans house !
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