A.N. This is a sequel to LOVE WILL FIND ITS WAY TO YOU.
It's going to be about Brock and Reba the day after they met. Make sure you read Love Will Find Its Way to You first. This is not going to be written in Reba's point of view.
The very next day Brock called Reba, but Helene picked.
"Hello," said Helene when she answered the ringing telephone.
"Hi, is Reba there?" asked Brock.
"Yes, she is. May ask who's calling?"
"This is Brock. I met her last night at that party."
"Oh, so you're the boy that brought her home late last night," said Helene playing with him.
"Yeah. I'm very sorry about that. We.. I... didn't mean too," said Brock nervously.
"I'm just joking I'll tell her to come to the phone."
"Reba! Brock's on the phone for you!"
"Hi," said Reba once she picked up the phone.
"Hi, I'm just going to cut to the chase. I really like you Reba, and I had a great time last night. So I was wondering if you wanted to go out to dinner with me tonight," said Brock.
"I'd love too."
"So, I'll pick you up at seven?"
"Seven's great. I'll see you then," replied Reba.
"Bye," said Brock.
Since it was already three o'clock Reba decided to start getting ready. When she found herself having a problem choosing what to wear she quickly called her best friend Lorri-Ann.
"Lorri-Ann," started Reba when Lorri-Ann answered the phone, "I have nothing to wear!"
"Nothing to wear where?" asked Lorri-Ann.
"On my date!" exclaimed Reba.
"Who's the date with?"
"The quarterback from the University of Texas, Brock."
"You got a date with the quarterback! Lucky!" shouted Lorri-Ann.
"First of all, you're engaged. And second could you please get your but over here, and help me pick something to wear!"
"When's he coming?"
"At seven," replied Reba.
"Okay, I'll be right there," said Lorri-Ann hanging up the phone.
When Lorri-Ann gets there she helps Reba pick out her outfit. They decide that she should where a short denim skirt, and a purple tube top. Then Lorri-Ann helps her do her hair.
"Reba," started Lorri-Ann, "Where's your iron?"
"I don't know, ask Mama," answered Reba.
Lorri-Ann goes and gets the iron from Helene. When she comes back in Reba's room she tells her to flip her hair over on the bed.
"Why?" asked Reba getting nervous.
"Just do it," commanded Lorri-Ann.
Reba flips her hair over on the bed, and Lorri-Ann proceeds to iron Reba's hair. The she does Reba's make-up.
"Who are you, and what have you done with my daughter?" asked Helene when Reba walked out of her room, "The daughter I remember had a massive amount of curls on her head, and would never wear the clothes that I picked out for her."
"Mama, I just wanted to change it up a bit for Brock," replied Reba.
"Oh so all this is for a boy?" asked JV.
"Oh Daddy, I didn't notice you sitting there."
"I don't know if I like you changing the way you look just to impress a boy," said JV.
"I'm not changing how I look, I'm just editing it a bit.
Just then the doorbell rang. Reba practically sprinted to the door.
"Hey Reba," said Brock leaning in to peck her lips, "You look beautiful."
"Aww thanks. You don't look to shabby yourself," replied Reba, "Let's go."
"Hold it right there," yelled JV.
"Damn!" whispered Reba.
"So your the boy that brought my daughter home at three in the morning?"
"In my defense we fell asleep sir," said Brock, "And I'm sorry about that, but I really like your daughter. She's something special."
"I know that son. I just want to make sure you do. Have her home by twelve. Believe me I'll still be here cleaning this gun."
"I'm sorry about that," said Reba when they got in his truck, "Daddy means no harm. He's just trying to scare you. He's never shot anyone I promise."
"It's okay."
"So where are you taking me?" asked Reba changing the subject.
"It's a surprise," replied Brock grinning, and then patting Reba's leg.
"Aww. I hate surprises!"
A.N. I hope y'all like it so far. Probably one or two more chapters. Until Then.