Brock pulled her close to him and kissed her. The kiss was the sweetest and sparked up more wildfires than in Souhteast Georgia. Reba looked at Brock and she took off his jacket and threw it across the room. Brock took off Reba's shirt and led her upstairs.
Van and Cheyenne came inside the house and saw Brock's jacket lying on the floor. "Huh?" "Guess Mr. H must've left it here." Van said shrugging his shoulders.
A giggle came from upstairs and Cheyenne went up to investigate. Brock and Reba heard someone cming and ran into the bathroom. "What are you doin'?" Van asked looking around the room with Cheyenne.
"I could have sworn I heard something." Cheyenne shrugged her shoulders and walked down the hallway. "Whew that was close." Brock said. "Yeah too close." Reba said.
"Cheyenne!" "Come quick!" Van yelled and Cheyenne almost flipped down the stairs while Van was holding Reba's shirt in his hand. "Ok, where in the hell did this come from?"
"I don't know, but..." "Oh my God." Cheyenne covered her mouth and said "Mom actually left close on the floor, how weird of her." Cheyenne said putting it into the hamper. "That is so dern strange of your mother." Van said as he and Cheyenne walked out the door.
"Brock and Reba put their clothes and walked downstairs. Reba grabbed her stomache as it began to hurt and she fell to the ground. "Reba what's wrong?" Brock asked helping her up. "Nothing, just a little stomache ache."
"Ok, I'm gonna go to the house and see if BJ's back." Brock kissed her on the cheek and walked out the door. Reba knew something was wrong with her. Very, VERY wrong.
Reba took an EPT from the cabinant and set the timer for three minutes and waited. When the timer went off, Reba closed her eyes, held it up, and looked. She then let out a long sigh...
You feel like a candle in a hurricane
Just like a picture with a broken frame
Alone and helpless
Like you've lost your fight
But you'll be alright you'll be alright
Cause when push comes to shove
You taste what you're made of
You might bend, till you break
Cause its all you can take
On your knees you look up
Decide you've had enough
You get mad you get strong
Wipe your hands shake it off
Then you stand (Then you stand)
Then you stand (Then you stand
Life's like a novel
With the end ripped out
The edge of a canyon
With only one way down
Take what you're given before its gone
Start holding on, keep holding on
Cause when push comes to shove
You taste what you're made of
You might bend, till you break
Cause its all you can take
On your knees you look up
Decide you've had enough
You get mad you get strong
Wipe your hands shake it off
Then you stand (Then you stand)
Then you stand (Then you stand
Everytime you get up
And get back in the race
One more small piece of you
Starts to fall into place
Ooohhh
Cause when push comes to shove
You taste what you're made of
You might bend, till you break
Cause its all you can take
On your knees you look up
Decide you've had enough
You get mad you get strong
Wipe your hands shake it off
Then you stand (Then you stand)
Then you stand (Then you stand)
This song helps me make it through the day. I thought it would help anyone who is feeling lost or lonely. it's hard to stumble, when your on your knees. God bless all who read and your loved ones.