"Ok, I walked into Mrs. H's room and looked everywhere for her, and she was passed out on the bathroom floor, E.P.t. in her left hand and it fell." Van explained.
"Well, who did it is the real question here." Cheyenne said. "Well, I have an idea, but I better not say." Van said. "Say it or you're a dead man." Cheyenne growled.
"Ok, ok, calm down Mufasa." Van said. "What?" Cheyenne said. "Nothing." Van chuckled. "Ok, if I'm correct, it's Mr. H." Van said.
There was laughing at the other end of the line. "Yeah right!" Cheyenne said still laughing like a maniac.
"I'm serious!" Van whined. "Yeah and in two seconds BJ's gonna fly through this door and tell me dad's cheating on her." Cheyenne said.
Cheyenne heard a door slam and running up stairs. "Van! I think Brock's having an affair!" BJ yelled.
"No, actually she's gonna run in through this door and tell me." Van said. "CRAAAP!" Cheyenne yelled and hung up the phone.
"Well BJ, I think you're right about this one." Van said. BJ gasped and jumped back. "How do you know?" BJ asked.
"Exibit A."Van said showing the passed out Reba. "Is she drunk?" BJ asked. "Exibit B." Van said holding up the E.P.T. "NOOO!" BJ yelled.
"Are you thinking the same thing I am?" Van asked. "I do, but why?" BJ cried. "I don't know, but I wish it hadn't been you." Van said hugging her.
"Well who knows, this may be for the best." BJ said as she looked at Reba, who was undoubtfuly, knocked out.
Reba awoke a few hours later and tried to take in her surroundings when she saw BJ walk in the doorway.
"Hey Reba." BJ said ass he sat next to her. "Hey Barbra Jean." Reba said. "Well, this is bound to be an interesting convorsation." BJ said.
"I never knew you knew such big words." Reba laughed and BJ sighed. "Reba, I know and I'm not mad." BJ said putting a hand on her shoulder.
Reba let outr a long sigh and put a pillow in front of her face. "I'm sorry." Reba's voice was muffled and BJ didn't understand a word she said.
"What?" BJ asked. "I said, I'm sorry." Reba said. "Awww, it's ok, I've seen the way he looks at you before, I could tell he still loved you." BJ said hugging her best friend.
Reba usually tried to pull away, but she hugged BJ and cried. "Reba, look at me." BJ said. "I'm not mad, I swear, and just remember one thing." BJ said.
"What?" Reba asked wiping the tears away. "That you'll always be my best friend no matter what you do." BJ said smiling at her.
"Man, I've stolen your man from you and you're still nice to me." Reba said. "Well, let me tell you the truth, the man gets on my nerves, you really did trick me into marrying him." BJ shuddered.
Reba started laughing and BJ hugged her. "I promise you this much, you better let me see the baby when it's born ok?" BJ asked. "Deal." Reba said shaking her hand.
"Wait! We have one problem." Reba said. "What?" BJ asked. "Brock!" They both said at once. "Reba, can I tell him please oh please?" BJ begged.
"Are you crazy?" Reba asked. "Hey, I've always been that way." BJ said. "Well, how are you gonna tell him?" Reba asked. "Like when I told him I was pregnant, sweet and sincere." BJ said.
"Better you then me, go!" Reba said as BJ ran out the door to her house.