Reba looked at her daughter with tear filled eyes. The last reminder she had of Jack was now growing up right before her eyes, she was now 7 and a little diva.
"Yep Reba, just like you." Brock smirked watching the little brunette dance around to her favorite song on her Ipod.
"Zip it Hart, or you'll be stuck with her all day until the concert." Reba snapped.
"Gosh Reba, I was just goofin'." Brock said.
"Kaylin! Come here, daddy wants to take you out today!" Reba called.
Brock slapped his hand around her mouth and whispered "You wouldn't."
Reba licked his hand and he quickly pulled it away in disgust.
"Oh yes, I would." Reba smiled kissing him on the lips.
"Ew!" Kaylin said.
Reba and Brock just laughed at the little girl. She was like Reba, in her ways, but she was also like Jack, caring and kind. It was sad she would never know who he was, but they just let her believe Brock was her dad.
"Daddy, seeing as we're in Houston, can we go see sissy and brother?" She asked holding out her arms and Brock picked her up.
"Sure we can, but Reba, what about you?" Brock asked turning his attention back to Reba.
"I have a concert to get ready for, you know that, but tell them I said I loved em' and tell Kyra and Jackson that they're dead seeing as they called their daughter after me." Reba laughed.
Kyra and Jackson got married a few weeks after little Kaylin was born, and had a little girl named Reba Nell Stewart, she never forgave them.
Reba heard someone call her name on the loudspeaker and she gave Kaylin a kiss on the cheek and Brock one on the mouth.
"You two better get, or I'll send in Mongo after you!" Reba smiled turning on her heel and walking away.
"Yeah, we'd better scram, let's race." Brock said putting Kaylin on the ground.
"Please, I can kick your butt walkin'." Kaylin said with sarcasm.
"Fine, you're like your mother, no fun." Brock said.
"Oh boo hoo." Kaylin said as she began to walk out the door.
"I pray the day never comes when she finds out I'm not her dad." Brock groaned.
"Dad! Let's go!" Kaylin shouted from outside.
At Cheyenne and Van's house, Kyra and little 5 year old Reba were playing some sort of game with cards and Van was outside with little 10 year old Dakota, who was very good at it, just like his dad.
Jenna was also there, not paying a bit of attention, she was on her computer typing, and she never even saw Brock or Kaylin come in the door. Kaylin saw this right away and snuck into the kitchen without being heard and screamed at the top of her little lungs "HEY AUNT JENNA!"
Jenna screamed and fell out of her chair, sending the whole room into laughter, except for her, she was mad. "I'm so gonna kill you!" She yelled jumping to her feet and chasing after the little girl.
"Wha, I'm over here, whatcha gonna do?" She asked jumping from one spot to another and when Jenna pounced at Kaylin, she stepped over and Jenna hit the ground with a thud.
Kaylin started to laugh and Jenna grabbed a white hanky and waved it in the air and said tiredly "You win."
"Yeah, I always do." Kaylin replied walking away sassily.
"You're just like mom." Cheyenne said laughing.
"Yeah, a little too much." Kyra said.
"Speaking of mom, where is she?" Cheyenne asked.
"Still at the arena, you know the life of a singer ain't easy." Brock replied.
"Yeah, tell me about it." Kyra said turning her attention back to her daughter.
Kaylin and little Reba were playing a few hours later, whilst everyone else was getting ready to go to meet with Reba.
"Ok Kaylin, you ready to go sweetie?" Brock asked.
"Yeah daddy, just hang on, I wanna take something." Kaylin said getting up off the couch and rushing into the kitchen.
"Why am I being forced to go? I don't even like Country Music." Jenna complained.
"Because it's your sister in law, that's why." Cheyenne said.
Jenna stamped her foot and then Kaylin came running through the living room yelling "I'm blind!" She had Reba's cowboy hat on and it covered her eyes. Everyone watched as the little girl ran around in circles, nearly missing anything that was in the room, including people.
Van caught ahold of her shirt and picked her up and moving the cowboy hat upward so she could see.
"Thanks Van!" Kaylin said throwing her arms around his neck.
Everyone awwed for a minute and then Jenna, who was not thrilled, looked at her watch and said "We're gonna be late!" And everyone rushed out the door.
Reba had been onstage for about two hours and was about to close her concert.
"I'd like to thank all of yall for comin' and what a joy it is for me to be up here, but there are some people I wish to thank for puttin' up with me. First of to Jenna, she's been the strong one, who we forced to come tonight." Reba smiled and everyone laughed as the screen showed Jenna asleep in her chair. "Next, is my family and then Brock, you put up with me to, I'm sorry for draggin' you around the entire U.S., and then there is one last person who I want to thank. Jack honey, you watched over me these years and I love you." Reba said looking up into the sky, and then the band played one last note and Reba disappeared down a platform with a great bang. And everyone had tears in their eyes. Even Jenna, who finally woke up.
Sometimes I don't know if I'm comin' or goin'
But you always say somethin' without even knowin'
That I'm hangin' on to your words with all of my might
And it's all right, yeah I'm all right
For one more night
Every day, you save my life.
Thanks for readin' my story! I hope yall enjoyed it and sorry Jenna for making fun of you! Love you guys!
Ashton
