Chapter 20
Reba pulled Kyra aside, she knew she was worried about her mum and she knew how close her relationship with Barbra Jean was.
"You have nothing to worry about. Me and Barbra Jean we have everything worked out between us. Remember she asked to be my dame of honor."
Kyra smiled "I do"
"Don't worry okay, honey? We're fine. I think it's gonna be fun if she comes with us" Reba kissed her youngest daughter forehead. Kyra nodded
"We better get going or Cheyenne is going to kill us" they both laughed
"What are you taking so long?!" screamed Cheyenne. Reba and Kyra let go another laugh
They left the house and went to the mall. Barbra Jean was waiting for them. She had left Henry with Brock and Jake. He had missed his dad and his big brother. Jake loved being the big brother, he was protective and yet, bossy.
"Hi, Barbra Jean" said Kyra with a smile
"Hi, buddy" replied BJ
Cheyenne gave BJ a hug. She hated to admit she had missed Barbra Jean.
"Hi… Barbra Jean" said Reba. Even tough Barbra Jean had told her there was no regrets between them, it was still awkward.
Suddenly Barbra Jean hugged her. Reba started struggling for air.
"Barbra Jean… I can't breathe"
Barbra Jean had a tear coming out of the corner of her eye. Reba couldn't help but let a tear fall too. Her fear of Barbra Jean's reaction was now gone. She was now sure everything was alright. Barbra Jean might have written that letter saying everything was alright between them but now she could see it.
The girls choose their dresses and Reba had found the perfect wedding dress.
The weeks had passed by like a flash and soon the wedding day had arrived.
Reba looked gorgeous in her simple but yet beautiful wedding dress. Brock looked handsome in his smoke. The girls had choose light pink dresses and Barbra Jean, well, was dressed as Barbra Jean. The wedding went by and the couple made their vows.
They didn't start that well, their story had some bad times. But now they were living their happy ending. Brock wouldn't loose her again, he had learned his lesson. Reba wouldn't let him go, she had learned to hear. They left the little church hand in hand with the happiest smile in their faces.
THE END