The Life of Reba McEntire Blackstock

Part 6

Hey guys! I decided to add a couple other people's points of views to this story also :) I will try to tell you when new character is added and their relationship to Reba and Narvel also. This part will have Reba and Narvel's son, Shelby Steven McEntire Blackstock in it! I hope you enjoy and I will update as soon as possible!

Shelby's P.O.V.

"MAMA, DAD! I'M HOME!" I yelled from the bottom of the staircase in my parent's house. I always thoroughly enjoyed coming home and seeing how everything was. My life is just a smidge busy, being a racecar driver and all, but I still manage to come home as much as I can. "Where are they?" I wondered, "They never sleep this late!" Before I could finish my thought, I hear bear-like footsteps treading down the stairs. After 8 agonizing seconds of wondering who it might be, I see my dad, flaunting bed hair, a twisted wet t-shirt, and his blue plaid boxers. He, still groggy from what must have been a late night, and didn't recognize me for a few moments, but when he did, a huge smile spread across his face. He came in for a hug, and I gave him one. "Hey Dad? Did y'all have a little fun in the bedroom last night, because it looks as if you had a late night?" I said with a wink ;). With that comment, I received a glare from dad and a reply that consisted of, "No Shelbs. Your mother had a... strange night last night." He then relayed the story, and I too was confused by her strange actions and comments. I asked Dad, "Well, what's for breakfast?" and as if on cue, I heard a feminine yell from upstairs, "NARVEL!"

Narvel's P.O.V.

It was 9:42am, but I still lay in bed with Reba. After last night, I don't think I could leave her alone if I tried. I had gotten up at my usual time (6:00), but still felt her hands intertwined with mine. I studied her youthful features time and time again. The way her nose curved at the tip and how she smiled in her sleep were my favorites. Breaking the silence of this precious moment was a yell from the bottom of the staircase, "MAMA, DAD! I'M HOME!" My thoughts raced as I carefully untangled my limbs from Reba's. "Well, I have four kids, Chassidy, Shawna, Brandon and Shelby." By now I was at the top of the staircase. "It was a guy's voice, so that leaves Brandon and Shelby." I was almost to the bottom of the stairs. "Brandon calls Reba, Mom, so that leaves..." I exited the staircase to see my son and Reba's only biological child, Shelby. I had totally forgot that Shelby had said he was coming over today! I smiled largely, then went in for a hug. Shelby said with a laugh, "Hey Dad? Did y'all have a little fun in the bedroom last night, because it looks as if you had a late night?" I scowled at him, because he thinks it's funny to make little jokes like that. I had to think about what had happened last night, then answered, "No Shelbs. Your mother had a... strange night last night." I then relayed the story from my point of view, which had major gaps because I didn't know why Reebs was freaking out. Shelby was just as confused as I was. Shelby then asked, to lighten up the conversation, "Well, what's for breakfast?" I was working on answering that question when I heard Reba yell from the bed, "NARVEL!" I had forgot! She couldn't walk because of her hurt ankle!