My Best Friend
A/N: Ok, so I am writing again and I can't sleep, so if this sticks it is because I'm living on 3 hours of sleep.
A/N 2: Ok, this takes place close to the end of the series. Everything is the same, including Brock & BJ divorce, but they will get divorced. Van was also never asked to work with Steve Norris.
Summary: What if BJ did a bit more than drinking while she & Brock were separated. From there you will just have to read it to find out more.
Declaimer: I don't own anything but the story line.
Enjoy
Chapter Two: Where Have You Been?
"Well, I don't know where she is."
Then BJ stumbles through the front door, Reba and Brock watch as she sways back and forth; she is obviously drunk
"Hey y'all" she says in a slur.
Reba response "Hay y'all my but, where have you been?"
"Hey Rebisil, what's up?" she says.
Brock asks "Where have you been? We were supposed to go to marriage counselors last night!"
BJ says nothing and start walking to the kitchen. Reba and Brock follow her into the other room. They can't believe how drunk she is. She is swaying back and forth all the way to the kitchen.
"We were worried about you; you have a child to take care of, so you can't just up and disappear!" Reba says.
"You said that you would be back by twelve, and you never came back! You can't do that!" Brock yells.
"Oh, shut up, why do you have to talk so loud? Reba, do y'all have any brandy?" BJ asks, in a slur again.
"No, you have had enough! You're drunk as a skunk! You are such a mo-ron! You husband and child at home wondering were you are, and you are off drinking! BJ, what were you thinking; if you were thinking at all?"
When Reba looked up BJ was passed out on the table. Reba looked at her in disgust. How can she do that; she it such a mo-ron! Reba thought. She looks towards Brock, and he just shrugged.
"I can't believe her!" Brock exclaims.
Reba looked at him.
"Let's let her at least sleep off all that booze. Then we can yell at her." She says.
"Okay, well, I guess I better get off; Henry should be getting back from his friends house soon. I need to be there when he gets back; he needs to be able to count on one of his parents."Brock said.
"You know, as much of a butt you are; you're a good father." She says smiling.
He leaves, and Reba walks up to her room. She turns on the country music channel. She lies down on the bed and closes her eyes.
Later on:
When Reba wakes up, she walks down stairs to find BJ gone again. Oh, now where did that idiot go off to? Reba thought.
Brock walks in.
"Hey, Reba."
"Hi, Brock."
"Have you seen BJ again?" he asks. Brock looks at her with wondering eyes. How can she do this to me and Henry? he thought.
"No, where has she run off to now?" Reba exclaims.
End of Chapter
A/N: Sorry for such a long wait. I have work & I was considering going back to school, but right now I working for a big promotion, so I am just going to continue doing what I a, doing, because apparently I'm doing it well. Thanks for reading. (I am hoping to update my other story tomorrow. I have a day off! Yes!) Until I write again.