A.N. I hope you've liked it soo far and I hope you like this chapter.

"Ethan sweetie I have someone that I want you to meet. Come with me."

"Ethan," said Reba walking into the living room with Ethan by her side, "This is... your father."

"My what?" asked a very confused six year-old.

"This is your, Daddy. The guy I said left for the war before you were born, and we just had to wait and hope he would come back," answered Reba, "And he's here now. Forever."

"But what about Terry?" he asked, he was sych a smart little boy.

"Well, we decided that we just didn't love each other. So we're not gonna get married."

"Do you love Daddy?" asked Ethan.

"Yes, I do very much."

"Does Daddy love you?"

"Yes, he does," interrupted Brock, "He loves her very much!"

"Are you okay with us being together?" asked Reba.

"Yeah! I can't wait for all my friends to meet my real Daddy!"

"Okay Ethan, you go to bed. We'll be there to tuck you in in a minute."

Ethan ran to his room to put on his pajamas and brush his teeth leaving Reba and Brock all alone in the family room.

"Honey," started Reba, "Do you have anywhere else to go?"

"Nope. I thought I'd stay with you," replied Brock.

"Good... One question though. How did you know where I lived? I moved four years ago."

"Well, I called your parents."

"You called Mama and Daddy? What did they say?"

"They told me where you lived, but said not to over react when I saw. And when I asked "see what?' They wouldn't tell me."

"They probably meant Ethan and Terry," replied Reba, "I haven't spoken to them in two years."

"What? why?" asked Brock, "You've always been close with them."

"I ... uh... they didn't approve of me dating Terry."

"Why not?"

"They thought that I should wait for you forever, especially with Ethan, but I just couldn't be lonely anymore. I was just so alone. I hated it. So I had to, but they didn't want me to. It was just the icing on the cake though. They were already mad at me for not telling you about Ethan," Reba said starting to cry.

"I knew I've always liked your parents," joked Brock but when Reba just cried harder instead of laughing like he had hoped he added, "Baby, its okay. I'm here now. We'll go see your parents tomorrow while Ethan's at school. Alright?"

"Yeah, but isn't that an awful long way just for a day?"

"Oh, they mentioned that they were coming to Houston tomorrow and were staying at that little Bed & Breakfast."

"Okay," said Reba, "We better go tuck Ethan in."

They tuck him in, and then they go to what is now their bedroom. As soon as they get into the room and lock the door the passion they have bottled inside them for the past seven years comes undone. They make there way over to the bed and (...)

The next morning after Reba and Brock dropped off Ethan at school they went to go see Reba's parents. When they walked into the room you could feel the anger radiating from her parents towards her. They walked up to them and sat down at the table they were planning on sitting at for their late afternoon brunch.

"Hi Mama, Daddy," said Reba nervously.

"Hi Reba, Brock," they answered in unison.

"Whats this all about?" asked Helene, Reba's mother.

"I want you to stop being mad at me! I want you to be involved in your grandson's life! I miss you guys! And Ethan deserves to know both grandparents," exclaimed Reba.

"Reba, you deliberately disobeyed us!" exclaimed Helene, "We told you not to date Terry. We told you that Brock would come back, and I hate to say I told you so but look who's sitting next to you."

"Mom! I'm not a child now, and I wasn't one then. I can make my own decisions!"

"Reba, don't talk to your mother like that!" said JV, Reba's father.

"Reba, honey, calm down," said Brock whispering in her ear.

"Mom, Dad. I want you to see Ethan. He misses you guys. I know he does. He never says it, but I can tell," said Reba and when her parents said nothing she continued, "And as you can see I'm here Brock and not with Terry. Terry and I aren't getting married. I left him for Brock, and I think its better this way. Terry doesn't care about Ethan or me. He just cares about himself."

"Reba, We've missed him too, and I guess since your through with Terry we can be back in the picture," said Helene.

A.N. I know a sucky place to end it. And I know I have basically fallen off the face of the Earth for a couple of weeks or so. But I'm trying really hard to get updates out. Don't expect to much from me. I'm going to try and finish a couple of my stories in these next couple weeks, and then start with new ones and sequels. I promised a DON'T YOU KNOW YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL sequel and I believe I promised a BE HONEST WITH ME one. We'll see! Until Nexxt time...