A.N. I hope you like it so far... Here's chapter 4.

"I love you. I was going to tell you later tonight, but right now worked too."

"Brock?"

"Yeah, Reba?"

"I love you too.

"You can't understand how happy it makes feel that you just said that," said Brock.

"Yeah, I think I can," she replied.

"How could you ever be as happy as I am right now?" asked an extremely happy yet curious Brock.

"Well, I was hoping that our date would turn out well, and I'm just so happy that after six years we can finally resume our relationship like were meant to do."

"So, Reba, I don't think I got the chance to say this, but you are looking extremely sexy tonight."

"Actually, I do recall you mentioning that I look good, but its always nice to hear that I look sexy at 46."

"No way, you can't be 46. You look way younger!"

"Aww thats cute," said Reba, "But, baby, you know I am 46. Which how old does that make you?"

"30," stated Brock.

"Ha ha ha. No way. I am not a cougar, sweetie. I know you are 48, but that's okay because you are very handsome and sexy!"

Diner ended. Then Reba and Brock got into his car and drove away.

"Brock, where are we going?"

"It's a surprise."

"Awww please tell me!" begged Reba.

"You'll find out soon," replied Brock.

"I wonder where he is taking me," thought Reba, "I really wish he would just tell me. I hope I like this surprise. This date has been so wonderful and I don't want it to end, but I also hate surprises. Ugh! This is so difficult. I just want him to tell me. On a more serious note, though, he just got divorced or is still in the process of.. I forgot which.. Does that make me the other woman? Does that make me Barbara Jean? I'd die if that was the case.... Maybe I should ask him."

"She is doing some really serious thinking over there. I can tell. I can always tell. I hope she really understands that I love her. I will love her forever and the past six years have truly been a mistake. I want her to know that."

"Hey honey" asked Reba trying to get Brock's attention, "You still with us?"

"What!" said Brock confused, "Yeah I'm here."

"Are you and Barbara Jean completey divorced?"

"We're in the process of. Why?"

"Does that make the other woman?"

"Honey, you could never be the other woman. I love you and that's all, and Barbara Jean knows what we are doing. She knows so we aren't cheating."

"I guess you're right."

"And Reba?" asked Brock.

"Yeah?" replied Reba.

"I love you."

"Awww. I love you too."

A.N. I know. Soo short and I have disappeared for while. This is almost over now.. there is not much more I can do with it. I'm going to write an epilogue and that's it. Until then. Ahmazing.