Thank you all so much for all the reviews, they all gave me great ideas for this story, plus some of my own.
Disclaimer:: I don't Reba, non the characters I only own Velvet Claire McKinney and my not so amazing plot line
xoxo ~Holly Ann~
The next day Reba was sitting in the middle of her parents' living room, helping them wrap presents for her three year old daughter while her boyfriend was getting to know Velvet.
"Does Jack know about Charlie?" Helen asked her daughter. Helen was talking about Charlie Battles. A good for nothing loser who left Reba once she told him she was pregnant.
"Yea and said, 'How could anyone abandon their child?' plus I won't bring him around Velvet if I didn't think he wasn't going to stick around."
"That good carrot top, you don't want to confuse her with a bunch of men." JV said as wrapped the last gift.
"I would never do that to her, plus I think that they will grow to love each other."
"Mommy! I want you to meet Sara!" Velvet said as she skipped into the room. Velvet pointed to empty air. "You can't see her, only I can but she says your pretty."
"Well tell her I say thank you. Now where is Jack?"
"Umm Reba! I'm not coming out there!" He called from Velvet's room.
"Why not?" Reba called out to her boy toy before walking down the hall to her daughter's room. "Jack what is going on?" She asked before she opened the door then died laughing. Her twenty- five year old boyfriend had makeup everywhere and was wearing a dress.
"Your daughter did it."
"You had to have let her."
"Of course I let her, I was being nice!"
"Come here." Jack walked closer to his girl. Reba kissed his lipstick covered lips."Come on let's get you cleaned up." She said before pulling him into the closest bathroom. Reba quickly removed all the makeup that her young child had put on Jack.
"Reba? How come your parents take care of Velvet?"
"Well, when Charlie left, both my parents and I knew that I need to support her financially, so Mom and Dad told me to find a collage in a close state and study something that was strong and support of."
"So you choose teaching thirteen and fourteen year old about American History?"
"Well, yea, I've always wanted to be a teacher."
"Reba, are you sure becoming a teacher is something you want to do with your life?"
"I've had to give up a lot of this for my little girl, but i wouldn't change it for the world."
"Reba, if you didn't have Velvet what you want to do?"
"Become a real estate agent but now I'll just put it off until Velvet gets older."
"You're a good mom, even if you not around her."
"Jack," Reba told him as warning.
"Okay, I'm sorry." Reba smiled and kissed his now clean lips. Reba then left the room so Jack could change out of her mother's dress.
"Velvet Claire McKinney!" Reba called out for the three year old.
"Uh-oh, Velvet, what did you do?" Helen asked her granddaughter.
"I put makeup on Jack," Velvet whispered guilty.
"Velvet," Reba said as she sat down next to her daughter. "You can't put makeup on guys."
"But he said I could."
"Well, he should have let you, okay?"
"okay Mommy, I love you."
"I love you too baby girl."
"Mommy? can i show you my smurf?"
"Of course." Velvet lead her mother to her room as Jack came out of the bathroom and turned toward the living room.
"Helen, Mr. McKinney, can speak with you?"
"Of course Jack."
"I love your daughter and I'm starting to love your granddaughter and I wanting to know if I could marry your daughter?"
