"No Brock stop it!" pulling away from him. "Why were you still wearing your's an Barbra Jean's wedding ring?" pulling the covers over her chest.
"I don't know." saying nervously "Can we not talk about this right now." trying to kiss her again but gets pushed by her as he rolls off the bed an hits the floor. "OW!"
"ALL YOU CAN SAY IS I DON T KNOW!" UGH!" GET OUT OF MY ROOM!" Covering herself with the sheets as she throws her pillows at him kicking him out the door as she storms into the bathroom locking the door. "HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME BROCK I MIGHT BE HAVING ANOTHER CHILD WITH YOU AND YOU DO THIS TO ME!" Yelling through the bathroom door
"I didn't notice I had it on Reba please hear me out..."
"I'm listening." wiping the tears from her eyes as she looks up at the mirror.
"When I got the divorce papers from Barbra Jean I was about to put the ring in a envelope an mail it to her but I couldn't push myself to do it because at that time I still loved her like I did you when I divorced you." I promise you this time I'm mailing it first thing tomorrow like I should have done in the first place I'm so sorry Reba." Please forgive me." Sighing at the other side of the door.
After brushing away her tears she opened the bathroom door as she looked up at him with her big blue eyes. "I'll forgive you once I know that ring is sent to her and not on your hand but if I find it still on your finger I'll break every bone in your body." grabbing him by his ear an twisting it.
"Yes Ma'am" Now will you please let go of my ear. "
"Yeah but your sleeping on the couch tonight." Throwing him out the door with a blanket an pillow shutting locking the door behind her.
"Oh come on!"
"Goodnight Brock." said Reba crawling into bed.
"Goodnight Reba." sighing as he headed downstairs to the couch.
The moon gleamed on Reba's face through the curtains in her room as she looked up at the stars in the midnight sky as tears fell down her face like little drops of rain. "What Am I Gonna Do About You.." By Reba Mc Entire popped into her head as it played over an over again like a old record skipping on the record player. Reba brushed her tears as she hummed that song falling asleep.
Morning came as the sun peeked out from behind the clouds shining through the curtain lace onto Reba's face. "Mmm... something smells good." she thought as she opened her eyes slipping on her robe an turning on the light.
"Today is the day I go to the doctor to see if I'm having another child." she thought to herself as she headed downstairs.
"Morning Brock." said Reba as she started to get her a glass of water.
"Morning Reba." You sleep well?" asked Brock grabbing the bacon from the fridge as Reba took a seat at the table.
"Not really." I missed you being beside me." sipping her water
"Same here." Reba..." I went over to Barbra Jean's an gave the ring back to her this morning."
"I thought you were going to mail it to her."
"I was but I felt doing it face to face would be better."
"Well at least you got that over with." I forgive you."
"Thanks Reba." So does that mean we can start over from last night ?" smiling
"Don't push me." Oh man I have to get ready my doctors appointment is in a hour." placing her coffee cup in the sink as she heads upstairs to change.
"Reba wait!" grabbing her by the arm before she started to take a step up the stairs.
"What?" I don't have time.." putting his finger over her lips.
"Your appointment is at nine thirty it's only seven O clock in the morning." Calm down." walking her back to the kitchen seating her down at the table.
"Oh Brock ..." I'm so scared..." putting her hands up to her face as she began to sob.
"There's nothing to be scared of I'll be right there with you." placing his hands in hers as he brushes her tears away.
Reba could feel her stomach start to hurt as she placed her hand over her stomach.
"You okay? "
"Oh no..." putting her hand over her mouth as she storms out of the kitchen running upstairs to the bathroom.
"Hold on honey let me get you wet wash cloth." said Brock running after her
Barbra Jean was standing outside the backdoor as she saw the whole scene unfold before her eyes an knowing that Reba didn't have the flu she was pregnant yet once again. Walking back home with tears falling down her face she knew that getting him back was zero to none.
Reba cleaned herself up as she got ready to go to the doctor.
"Honey you ready to go?" asked Brock putting on his shoes.
"Yeah just a sec." said Reba feeling sick to her stomach again as she had her head over the toilet. "Oh no..." Brock!"
"Yeah Reba what's wrong?" storming into the bathroom
" I think somethings wrong with the baby."
TO BE CONTINUED...
Chapter 9 is coming soon...