"Uh Lily, they may think we put a booger in her hair and it went awry. How about purple hair?" Miley asked. "Uh no." Reba answered. "I got an idea." Oliver said. "What?" Lily asked. "Why not just put her hair up in a ponytail and give her a cowboy hat?" Oliver asked. "I like that idea." Reba said.
"Ok, ew'll do it your way, but can we at least take her shopping? Please?" Miley and Lily begged. "Ok ok. Here's two hundred and fifty bucks take her and get her some good clothes." Robbie Ray said as they walked into the ice cream parlor.
"Are you saying I'm ugly?" Reba asked. "No, just that you will need some southern looking clothes." Robbie Ray stammered. "Dad get your foot out of your mouth before you make it worse." Miley said.
Robbie Ray clamped his mouth and Miley took Reba's hand. "Come on we'll get you some clothes." "Ok bye." Reba said. "Wait." Robbie Ray said as he took Reba's hand. He kissed her and let Miley drag her away.
"Ok so what are we looking for girls?" Reba asked. "Well, Texans like to wear the jeans with holes in them right?" Miley asked. "Well yeah, but I don't like them showing my skin, my legs are pale enough, I don't want them to be shown." Reba said.
"Well, I got an idea. We can put some rebel flags as patches and a rebel flag for the shirt, it won't be hard for me to do." Lily said. "Yeah, and I can help." Oliver said.
"Ok well let's head for Dixie Outfitters and find the rebel flag." Miley said as they headed down the mall. Miley took a bunch of patches of the rebel flag and they picked out a shirt that fit Reba perfectly.
The shirt had a barrel racer on the back turning a barrel and the rebel flag was the background.
"All right let's get back to the house before dad and get this stuff ready, we ain't got long." Jackson said. "You're gonna help?" Reba asked. "Yes of courus, what am I? An animal?" Jackson said.
"Ok everybody get to work, Lily and I got to make a quick phone call and we'll be right back." Miley said. "Yeah, get that sowed on right Oliver." Lily said. "Come on chief, let's go!" Miley said dragging her best friend down the hallway into her room.
"Ok let's see who answers." Miley said dialing the numbers and hitting speaker phone. "Hello?" A little boy's voice asked. "Hello, who is this?" Miley asked. "Henry Hart and this would be?" Henry asked. "Well hello Henry, how are you?" Lily asked. "I'm good, do you want to talk to my mom or dad?" Henry asked getting straight to the point.
"May we speak to your dad?" Miley asked. "Sure. Daddy!" Henry yelled. "Yeah?" A faint voice yelled. "Telephone." Henry dropped the phone and Miley could hear little footsteps running away.
"Hello?" The man asked. "Is this Brock Hart?" Lily asked. "Yes and who would this be?" Brock asked. "My name's Miley and the ther person here is Lily." Miley said. "Well I hate to be rude, but what do you want?" Brock asked.
"Do you know a Reba Hart?" Lily asked. "Reba? Is she there with you?" Brock asked getting anxious. "Yes, do you even know where she is?" Miley asked. "No, she said she was going out for a drive, and never came back, she's been gone for three weeks." Brock said.
"You've kept her children for that long?!" Lily explained. "They're my children to, but where is she, is she still alive?" Brock asked. "Yeah, she's in Malibu." Miley said. "Oh thank God. BJ, Reba's alive, she's in Malibu!" Brock yelled. "A woman's voice yelled "All right!"
"Who is that?" Lily asked. "That's Barbra Jean, she's my wife." Brock answered. "Do you know why, Reba left?" Miley asked. "I do, and it's all my fault." Brock said. "What did you do?" Miley asked.
Cliffhanger! What do yall think will he tell her, or won't he?