Reba sat in the doctor's office waiting for the doctor to come back with the results. "Brock why are we here I feel fine and we have bigger problems. I mean with Cheyenne and Van and all" Reba said hastily. She didn't want to be here at all. She had enough stress on her right now being sick or something was the last thing she needed.
" I'm worried about you Reba and I know we have a lot going on right know and I'm ganna kill Van but you take care of everyone else its time for you to take care of your self." Brock said sincerely. He looked in to her gentle eyes. "I love you."
"I love you too Brock." They both leaned in close to each other as their lips were about meet.
"Good morning." Said Dr. Smith." Sorry to interrupted we have the results." Brock and Reba Immediately broke apart.
"So is every thing ok?" Brock asked in a hurry. He grabbed Reba'sand in support.
"Yes. Everything is fine." Dr. Smith said.
"Then I can go." Reba said standing up ready to leave.
"No. Something did come up on your blood test though."
"What is it?" Brock hesitated.
"Reba is pregnant."Dr. Smith said with a smile on his face.
"Excuse me?" Reba said stun.
"You are having a baby." Brock and Reba slowly looked at each other and burst our laughing.
"Very funny. My daughters having a baby I can't be can I?"
"Yes I fact you can. You're only in your mid thirties. It's very possible."
"O my Reba we're having a baby." Brock said in a daze. "We're having a baby! Were having baby! Brock picked up Reba and spun her around while kissing her soft pink lips. Reba laughed her self.
'I know! I can hardly believe it!" She said it's was as if all their problems disappeared. Like the world was at peace. "I love you Brock."
"I love you Reba." Brock picked up Reba and carried her all the way out to the card.