A.N. Okay, so last chapter was pretty amazing right? Sorry I'm so cocky, but that is my favortie chapter so far. I know a bunch of you wonder why Brock is so mad, cut you'll find out. The last chapter may have made it seem like i don't like BJ, but I really do love Barbara Jean. I just don't like how she ruined Reba and Brock's marriage. Also I am soo sorry about all my spelling errors last chapter. My laptop can be sooo stupid sometimes! Well I hope y'all like this chapter that is writtten by a northern Redneck! (I'm so totally country!)

"Reba," said Brock, "I am completely appauled by your actions towards Barbara Jean!"

"Why Brock? Why? Why do you defend her," said Reba starting to cry, "She could have wrecked our marriage! What if she seduced you, and you slept with her! What if she got pregnant!? That baby would have ruined our marriage!" (strangely ironic isn't it?)

"Reba, you don't have to worry bout it that much! None of that happened! It will never happen. I will be with you for the rest of my life!"

"Are sure that's what you want Brock! Are you sure your not going to get bored again and have midlife crisis part two?" asked Reba getting worked up.

"Baby, is that what you really think? That I'm bored? Life here is far from boring!" exclaimed Brock.

"Than what is it! Why didn't you fight for me when I asked you to move out?"

"I thought that it was what you wanted! But what does that matter now? We're both here togther forever. It's just you, me, Cheyenne, Van, their little one, Kyra, Jake, and these little ones," said Brock putting his hand on Reba's stomach, stroking it gently.

"Aww Sweetie," said Reba kissing Brock. Reba pulls away after about 30 seconds. "Why did you get so mad when I was being nasty to BJ?"

"Honey, She's someone that I've worked with, I'd like to call her my friend, but most of all she's a person. People make mistakes. I felt like you were punishing her for a mistake she never fully made."

"Brock, I'm sorry. I'm going to go call Barbara Jean and apologize. I never realized how rude I was being. I mean I can't believe I said "Goodbye almost homewrecker" I'll Be right back Sweetie."

Reba gets up and walks over to the phone. She quickly dials the phone and when BJ picks up sounding all sad she immediately starts to apologize.

"Oh my gosh, Barbara Jean, I am so sorry about what I said to you this afternoon. I was so stupid. I have never been that rude to anyone in my whole life except for that one time when that stupid girl kept flirtig with Brock on our aniversary when she could tell that we were definitely married! Sorry I tend to hold a grudge. But anyways I'm really sorry. I guess I get jealous easily, and with the babies on the way thats not helping me one bit! I've always had a temper problem it must come with the red hair!" exclaimed Reba into the telephone.

"Reba, it's okay. My feelings are just a little bruised. I'm hoping that we can be friends. Your a great person, Reba. I think you can help me. I need some advice from a woman in a stable relationship that I trust, and I trust you Reba."

"What is it Barbara Jean?"

"I think we should go to lunch some time. It may be easier for me to say this in person."

"Okay BJ, Oooh thats kinda catchy. How 'bout tomorrow at one o'clock at Friday's?" suggested Reba.

"Okay that sounds good."

"Oh and Barbara jean?"

"Yeah?"

"I'm sorry about your job, but I just don't trust you with Brock."

"It's okay, Reba, I guess I'll just pursue my dream that I've had since I was a little girl."

"What's that?" asked Reba.

"To become a Weather Girl."

Just now Brock comes up behind Reba and wraps his arms around her waist. He starts to kiss her neck and nibble on her ear. She puts her hand over the reciever and whispers "Brock stop it!"
"Wow Barbara Jean," says Reba trying to end this conversation quickly so she could give Brock her full undivided attention, "That's great, but I have to go. I'll see you tomorrow at one. Buh-Bye"

"Okie Dokie Smokie. Bye Reba."

Reba hangs up the phone and turns to face Brock. She slips her hands around his neck while he slips his around her waist. They stand there kissing until they hear the front door open, and they here their kids coming into the house.

"Hey kids," said Reba cheerfully.

"Wow Mom. You sound happy. Did you get lucky?" asked Cheyenne jokingly.

"No Cheyenne I didn't, but I am very very lucky."

"Why is that Mom?" asked Kyra.

"Well for starters I have a wonderful husband, a great son-in-law, the best kids a mother could ever ask for, and--"

"Your mom's pregnant again!" interrupted Brock.

"With twins!" exclaimed Reba.

"Oh my God Mom! Are you really pregnant?" asked Cheyenne.

A.N. I'm going to leave it with an almost cliffhanger! I really liked writing this chapter. I would write more for this one, but I'm really tired. And saving it for next chapter will just make it longer. I hope y'all liked it. At first I originally didn't want Reba to apologize to BJ, but it grew on me!
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