"Thanks for driving me home Kyra." Said Amber

"You welcome. "Text me if your staying home tomorrow I'll bring your make up work over. "

"Okay thanks." Bye. "Smiling as she walked into her house

"Hey mom. "Putting her stuff down on the stairs

"Hey sweetheart." Everything go ok today? "

"Yeah kinda." Amber has a bad cold so I drove her home "Taking a seat on the couch next to her mom

"That was sweet of you. "I hope she gets better. "

"Me too. "I'm going to go read this book for English. " Grabbing her things as she headed upstairs

"Okay I'm ordering pizza tonight! "

"Okay! " Closing her door behind her

"Reba I know you don't like me and I'm not here to beg you to let me come back over here." Said Barbra Jean
walking through the front door

"I didn't like you when I met you and I don't care if you get on your knees an beg to come back over here I've had it with you
always coming over to my house!" Getting up as she heads towards the kitchen with Barbra Jean following her

"Oh please Reba! " Getting on her knees as she grabs Reba's leg

"Get off my leg! "Your stopping the blood flow." Said Reba in pain

"I'm not letting go till you say I can come back over here." Sliding Barbra Jean across the floor

"No!" Kicking her off her leg

"Your going to feel guilty for doing this to me! " Getting up from the floor as she dust off an heads towards the backdoor.

"No I won't." Smiling as she opens up her bottle of water

"Yeah you say that now but you will! "Walking out slamming the door behind her.

"Nope no guilt. "Walking back to the living room

"Please let Barbra Jean come back over here." Said Brock walking through the front door

"No." Said Reba folding laundry

"Why?" Floping down in the arm chair

"Because it's nice not having her barge in like she used to."

"Well she's driving me insane!"

"Then why did you marry her? "

"You know why. "

"Yeah I know why and you couldn't keep it zipped up long enough so we could fix our marriage! "

"Now get out of my house! "Snapping a towel at him

"Ow! I'm sorry! "walking towards the front door

"I'm sorry too Brock!" That I married you! " Slams the door in his face

"Ow! You slammed the door on my nose! "

"Darn I should have slammed something else in the door! " Smiling sarcastically walking back to the couch

Kyra and Stacy where walking up to the school when they saw the sun go behind the clouds.

"Achoo!" said Kyle walking up to his locker

"Awww did the baby catch a cold?" said Stacy with a child like voice

"Shut up!" opening his locker as he grabbed his books

"You shut up!"

"Kyle don't start!" Don't you have more work to do after school?" said Kyra

"Yeah and I don't like it either cause I have to work for that cow!"

"Why do you call her that?" You need to learn to show more respect than that to a woman!"

"Whatever!" storming to his next class

"Ugh!" I could knock his lights out!" yelled Stacy as she hit her locker with her fist "Ow!" that hurt!" shaking her fist

"Oh calm down he'll learn his lesson soon enough."

"I hope so." getting her things an heading to class with Kyra walking beside her

"Hey Reba." Said Barbra Jean walking through the front door

"Bye Barbra Jean." said Reba laying on the couch resting her eyes.

"Why can't I come over here anymore?" sitting on the arm of the chair

"You had to ask me this question in person an not over the phone? " opening her eyes

"Everytime I call I get your voicemail " If this is Barbra Jean hang up!"

"Look ever since you married Brock you have been over here so many times without permission and I took it but now I'm done taking it !"
I did not sign anything in my divorce papers that I had to let my husband's new wife come over anytime she well pleases!"
raising up from the couch as she grabs her boots an throws them at her

"OW!" said Barbra Jean getting up from the chair " Geez I just come over to ask a question an you want to beat me up!" walking towards the door

"I should have let you have it the day you walked into this house!" throwing another boot

"Man!" call me when you're not in a red mood!" walking out the door as she slams it behind her

"There I cleaned your office." said Kyle throwing the sponges in the bucket.

"Thank you." Now go file the rest of those papers."

"Ugh!" stomping over to the table with the stack of papers.

"Having fun Kyle?" said Stacy passing Ms. Hodge's office.

"Shut up!" Achoo!" sending papers everywhere in the room

"Next time cover your mouth."

"This is all Amber's fault!" she sneezed in my face!" picking up the papers off the floor

"You had it coming Kyle."

"I did not!"

"Did too!"

"Alright you two cut it out." said Ms. Hodge looking up from her reading glasses

"Sorry." Said Stacy walking towards her locker

Brock and Barbra Jean walked up to Reba's front door an stopped. "Barbra Jean I can't talk to her into letting you back over here she's not going to give in."

"Please Brock you have to try one more time to get her to let me back over here." whinning

"Fine." walking through the front door "Hey Reba."

"Hey Brock." Bye Barbra Jean."

"Please let me come back over here." whinned Barbra Jean on bended knee

"No!" When I hired you I did't hire you to take my husband I hired you to take my job!"

"I'm sorry." Listen I did't tell you this before but I just broke up with my boyfriend at that time an when I started talking to Brock one thing lead to another."

"Get out!" If fact your banned from my house!"

"Fine!" you'll be sorry!" storming out the front door

"Reba I'm sorry about all this."

"Me too." slaming the door in his face.

"OW!" you hit my broken nose!" groaning as he walked away

"Good." smiling as she walked back to the couch

"Achoo!" sneezed Amber who was laying in her bed that was full of tissues.

"Hey Amber." How are you feeling? asked Stacy walking into her bedroom

"Hey What are you doing here?" raising up in her bed

"I Just came over to see how you were feeling and give you your make up work." laying it on her bed

"Thanks." Achoo!" grabbing another tissue. "Geez I hate being sick."

"Yeah me too." taking a seat on the edge of her bed. "Nothing has changed at school Kyle still a butt."

"I'm not surprised." He may never change but I hope he never does anything like this again."

"Me too."

"Brock!" I can't believe you took her side !" yelled Barbra Jean storming through the front door

"I wasn't taking any sides !" I can't fight with that woman she'll have me killed." heading towards the kitchen with Barbra Jean following him.

"Yes you were!" You think I should stay away from her house don't you!"

"Yes until she agress to let you back over." grabbing a coke from the fridge.

"Ugh!" storming upstairs to her bedroom

(Sighs) "I really don't know why I married this woman." said Brock under his breath as he took a sip of his coke.

"I wonder the same thing." Said Reba coming through the back door carrying a shopping bag that says BJ's things.

"Uh..." nervously trying to think of something to say to change the subject. "What are you doing here?" said Brock
putting his coke can on the counter.

"I found a bag in my attic that was marked Barbra Jean's things." I want them out." slamming the shopping bag on the kitchen table.

"I heard what you said Brock." Just tell me why did you cheat on me?"

"I don't know."

"I don't know." Is that your answer for everything now!" yelled Reba

"Look we got into a fight an when I went back to work I was depressed so I got to talking to Barbra Jean and you know."

"Yeah I do." I should have had it removed!"

"Hey! Don't get violent with my husband!" yelled Barbra Jean walking down the stairs

"Who died and made you my mom!" You man stealer!"

"Watch it peaches!" I told you what happened and I'm sorry there was nothing I could do about it after I found out I was having a child with him!"

"Yes there was." But you failed sex education in school." smiling sarcastically

"Ugh!" storming back upstairs.

"I hope your happy just don't come by my house to get me to make you toast." walking out the back door

Chapter 7 Coming soon...