A.N. I hope you like it so far.... Here's chapter seven!

"Oh my God, Reba! You are such a hypocrite!" yelled Stacey Ann, "You yell at me for cheating when you have some other man calling you honey and hanging out with your son!"

"Its Ethan's Dad, Brock. I broke up with Terry yesterday because Brock came back. So do not call me a hypocrite. I didn't find out about you until today, and you know what! I don't have to talk to you, a filthy lying bitch, or my lying, cheating, filthy, ex ass of fiancé ever again!" screamed Reba standing up and walking away.

"Reba, Calm down!" yelled Brock chasing after her.

"Brock, do you know what she did! Do you even know how I feel right now?" asked Reba crying.

"Hey Ethan, buddy, why don't you go get some ice cream while your mother and I talk."

"Okay Daddy," said Ethan running off.

"Now Reba, I need you to calm down... For Ethan. It's not good for him to see you like this."

"I know Brock," said Reba putting her head to his chest and sobbing.

"Baby, why is this affecting you so much? You didn't love Terry did you?"

"Brock, I spent close to five years with that man. We dated for two of those years, and we were going to get married. Of course I loved him, but not as much as I love you."

"Honey, don't let this bother you. It was his stupid mistake. It's his fault not yours."

"I know its not my fault. But his words hit close to home. I hate being called naive. I absolutely hate it!" exclaimed Reba.

"Why?" asked Brock.

"Ever since high school that's all people ever called me. They'd make fun of me because I actually believed that my boyfriends loved me. I told Terry that just the other day before you came back. For some reason I knew he would find some way to use that against me, and he did.... Did you know that everyone told me the same thing about you?" asked Reba who had finally gained her composure.

"No, I didn't know that."

"Yeah, they would always tell me I was stupid for believing everything you told me. I just wanted to be wanted. So I believed you. And I did the right thing."

"Honey, I would never lie to you. I love you way to much."

"But you can't spell families without lies," said Reba sadly.

"But you can spell commitment and cherishing and most of all love."