It was around 5:30 pm. When Reba had finally waken up. "Oh God, I must've been tired." she muttered to herself. She took a quick shower, got dressed, fixed her hair and makeup. After all, Jack was coming over. And this time he was legally divorced. So they could finally be together.
"Mornin Mom." yelled Cheyenne cheerfully. "I'm making breakfast."
"Oh, that's great honey. You did remember to crack the eggs this time?" said Reba sarcastically.
"Well duh. Oh by the way, I so hope you're goin to punish Kyra for going to that concert, you specifically told her not to go to."
"Yes, I am nosey." Reba said.
"Good. You can't just trust teens in this century anymore, you're lucky you trusted me, but you gotta keep an eye on Kyra."
"You do remember you were the one pregnant at 17?" said Kyra sarcastically from the living room.
"Stop you two. We're gunna have company today. And I don't want you two bickering like that."
"Oh, mom Jack called. He's coming over in 15 minutes."
"15 minutes? Why didn't you tell me? My hair's a mess."
"Mom, you look fine. By the way 15 minutes ago was when he called at 6:15 so he should be here any minute."
Just then they hear the door bell ring. Reba makes a beeline for the door, fixes her hair before opening the door, and then finally opens it.
"Reba. Hey, How are you?" Jack says as he hugs her.
"Great, now. How are you?" she says.
"Yeah, I'm sorry I disturbed you last night. I wanted to let you know as soon as I found out."
"It's okay, I'm happy that you felt that way."
"So, do ya have any plans tonight?"
"If you're asking me out, than no I don't have plans tonight."
"Well, do you want to go out with me?" he asked teasingly
"Your the doctor, what do you suggest?" she replied.
"I think we should go out."
"I think so too." she said before giving him a quick kiss and grabbing her purse and heading off to the restaurant.
Meanwhile at home:
"I can't believe you're saying that my attitude is a problem!" yelled Kyra at Cheyenne.
"Well it's been said before." muttered Cheyenne.
"Like you never snuck out before! Please you're practically known for it!"
"Excuse me, but at least I snuck out to useful places. I mean come on a Panic at the Disco concert?"
"Yeah they're a band, if you didn't know all ready." snapped Kyra.
"And you have no attitude right?"
"That's it I can't take it anymore, I'm leaving!" yelled Kyra as she marched towards the door and left.
Reba and Jack just pull up to the house as they see Kyra, getting into a car and driving away.
"What's that all about?" asked Jack
"I don't know, let's go in and find out." answered Reba
They open the door and find Van trying to comfort Cheyenne on the couch.
"What was that all about?" asked Reba
Just then they hear the back door opening, and Brock and Barbara Jean enter with little Henry.
"Do you guys realize how loud you are? We can hear you from down the street. What's going on?" said Brock
"That's why I'd like to know." snapped Reba
"Dr. Morgan! You've come back for me!!" yells Barbara Jean as she makes a beeline towards Jack. She hugs him and pulls him close to smell him. "Oh God you smell good."
"Barbara Jean!" yells Brock as he walks toward his wife and Dr. Morgan.
"Oh wow, you do smell good. What kind of colon is that?" says Brock towards Jack.
"Oh this old thing, it's Dolce Gabbana."
"I should get some of that. It smells really good. I have this stuff called Obssession. It's a strong, yet manly scent."
"Well, yes as much as Jack does smell good, can we get back to what we were talking about?" said Reba concerned
"Me and Kyra, got into a fight about her attitude and she just left." stated Cheyenne.
"Kyra and I, Cheyenne." corrected Reba
"No, mom I'm pretty sure me and kyra had the fight, not you and kyra."
"Great. I gotta go find her." said Reba as she started to put her coat back on.
"I'll go with you." offers Jack to Reba.
"No, I'll think I go, I'm the girl's father." said Brock getting a little defensive.
"Alrighty then." says Jack
"I'll get going too, I'm gettin kinda tired." says Barbara Jean "Come on Henry, let's go home."
As Reba and Brock leave, Cheyenne, Van and Jack are all sitting down on the couch in an uncomfortable silence.
"So are you hungry Jack? I can make something if you'd like." said Cheyenne
"Oh Cheyenne, don't be silly everyone knows you can't cook." says Van.
Jack chuckled slightly at Van's comment. "No it's okay, Cheyenne, I'm good."
A half an hour later Kyra comes in following Reba and Brock.
"You guys can't treat me like this forever!" she yelled as she ran up the steps to her room.
"What happened?" asked Jack concerned
"She's just being difficult, you know Kyra." Reba said "Always angry" she then muttered.
"I'm not deaf!" Kyra screamed from her room.
"Well you should be after full blastin that devil music in the car!" yelled Brock.
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That morning, Van walks into the kitchen and Reba has a big red stain on her shirt.
"My God, what have I done?" whispers Van to himself. "It wasn't a dream."
"What are you talking to yourself about now?" asked Reba.
"Um, Oh nothing. So what happened to your... um shirt?"
"Well, you see I was making breakfast, but I had a fight with the jelly jar and it spilled all over my favorite blouse."
"Oh, Phew." he pauses. "Hey wait, didn't I go to sleep, while you and Dr. Morgan were still down here?" he says as he raises his eyebrows.
"Van, I know what you're thinking, and no nothing happened." reba said seriously. "We just talked."
"mhm, sure."
"Out!"
"Fine, Fine I'm goin."
Later on the in the evening.
"Wow that restuarant you picked was awesome, haven't had that in a while." said Jack towards Reba while walking into the empty house.
"Where is everybody?" he then asked.
"I guess they're all out." said Reba nervously.
"Well aren't we lucky."
"Yep, lucky lucky lucky."
As they sat on the couch, just watching some lifetime movies, hours flew by. Jack had moved closer to Reba on the couch. They looked in each other's eyes, and sooner or later they were kissing like never before. Jack gently took his hand and placed it on her cheek, and brought her closer to his lips. She hadn't felt this way in a long time. He gently laid her down on the couch and ran his hand up her blouse. She shivered at his touched. She pulled away from his lips.
breathing heavily she said: "Jack, someone can just walk in on us. It could be one of my kids, or worse Brock and Barbara Jean. You know how they like to just pop in unannounced."
"Then lets go upstairs." he picked her up and carried her up to the bedroom, where they let their love consume themselves.
But, little did they know, someone had walked in on them. It's wasn't one of the kids, or Barbara Jean, but Brock. He had seen everything, that had went on. He had walked in to talk to Reba about Barbara Jean and him deciding to get a divorce, but as he opened the backdoor, he stood there dumbfounded. His mouth could not produce the words to speak, his body was unable to move. Brock saw that Reba was happy now. It hurt him to know, that someone else was there holding her, talking to her. For once, he realized he was in Reba's shoes.
should i continue? what do you think so far? i tried to keep everyone character. please read and review! i'll love you to pieces. lol
