AN: At first when I started this story I meant for it to be a oneshot then after the reviews I recieved from y'all I decided to continue it. enjoy.
"Are you going to be alright?" Brock asked. Reba thought for a moment.
"Yeah I'll be fine. I'm strong. I can make it through this," Reba smiled. About a year went by and Reba was getting her life back together. It hurt that Brock wasn't with her anymore but she was glad that she could be independent.
That was until Brock got a girlfriend. Which happened every few months or so. Then he would always call her up and ask her questions about what to do or what to get. Reba didn't want to help him but she couldn't say no. So she'd give him advice and send him on his way and be left picking up the pieces of her lifeā¦again. One day Brock came over to talk with Reba about his new girlfriend, Tiffany, again.
"So I was thinking about getting her the necklace but then the earrings were just so perfect that I thought I should get her those too. What do you think? On the other hand, I don't have a lot of money to spend. So I might be better off with the neck-"
"Brock that's enough! I just can't take it anymore!" Reba exploded. "I want to move on with my life. I really do but I can't if you keep pulling me back. I hate that my memory keeps you in my thoughts. I hate that you were mine. I hate that you think I want to know about your new girlfriends and how happy they are making you. I hate that you think I'm here to help you whenever you need me. I hate the fact that you think I'm ok with everything we're doing here! I HATE EVERYTHING ABOUT THIS SITUATION!" Reba now had tears streaming down her face. "But you are so wrapped up in your own little world that you don't notice, do you? My hearts been shattered one too many times by you. I don't want to see you anymore. I'm not strong enough anymore. I love it when you're here but I'm better when you're gone."
"Reba I'm so sorry. I didn't kn-"
Reba held up her hand. "Don't say it 'cause that's all you ever say. 'I'm so sorry Reba. I didn't know.'" Reba said mocking him. "That just hurts more. I've given all I can and you've taken all you could. Well guess what I'm done. I'm not helping you anymore. Tiffany will let you down just like all the other girls before her," Reba looked down, "even me. But you know what? I won't be there to help you this time. I won't be your convenient friend. There's nothing left for you to break. So just let my heart rest in pieces."
