"Reba are you sure?" I mean this doesn't sound like Jake at all."
"That's what his teachers told me today in the meeting." You need to talk to him!"
"Why me?"
"Because since we are now a couple again it's about time you start taking your part in being a parent instead of me." Said Reba as she headed upstairs to her bedroom
"Okay I'll talk to him when he gets home." brushing his fingers through his hair as he saw Jake coming through the front door.
"Hey Jake." Said Brock. " We need to have a son to father talk." motioning him to sit down on the couch
"I really don't have time for this dad I have to met up with some guys at the pizza palace." about to run upstairs to change cloths.
"Jake your not going anywhere tonight." you can tell your friends that you have other plans." said Brock
"But Dad!"
"Don't but dad me." now sit down
"Ugh!" groaned Jake as he flopped on the couch
Brock let out a deep sigh as he tries to put the words in his head. "Jake why are you failing your classes?"
"I don't know." School is just hard and boring." Can I go now?"
"No you may not." Jake what's going on?"
"I don't want to talk about it!" running up to his room as he slams his bedroom door
"Jake!" yelled Brock running upstairs after him as the door closed in his face before getting in another word.
"Leave me alone!" yelled Jake from his room as he grabbed his game boy and started playing pac man.
Brock takes a long sigh as he walks into Reba's bedroom seeing that she was taking a shower cause of the steam coming up from the bathroom door.
"Ow!" screamed Reba
"You okay?" asked Brock
"yeah just cut myself shaving my legs." You talk to Jake?"
"Yeah." didn t help none cause now his in his room with the door locked." laying down on the bed
"I'll try to talk to him." turning off the water as she gets dressed for bed.
"No I'll try to talk to him again getting up from the bed walking back to Jake s bedroom door. "Jake?" knocking lightly on the door hearing no answer "Jake?" opening the door slowly "Jake!"
"What's wrong?" asked Reba running up behind Brock
"He escaped." pointing to a open window "I m calling the cops!"
"What!" feeling her blood pressure begin to rise and a little site of faint.
As she gathered herself together trying not to scream. " Brock your not going to call the cops on him."
"Why?" He's missing!" snapped Brock
"Because he could be at Barbra Jean's house, at a friends house, or in his treehouse."
"Fine." I'll go check the tree house you make the phone calls." walking out into the back yard.
"Okay." Said Reba as she begins to call around the block
"Anything?"
"Not yet." He's not at his friends house." dialing Barbra Jean's phone number "Barbra Jean is Jake at your house?"
"Yeah his really upset." I'm not sure why he didn t tell me."
"Thank God." I'll be over there to pick him up in about ten minutes . " Hangs up phone with a sigh of relief.
"Reba why don't you stay here I'll go get Jake." sitting her down at the kitchen table handing her a glass of water
"No I'll go get him besides I want to have a little talk with a certain big foot." walking out the backdoor
Chapter 5 is coming soon...