and saw nothing out of the ordinary.
“Oh nothing, just watching traffic.” She wore a crooked smile on her kind face.
Libby left Penny to her spying and returned dirty coffee cups to the dish cart. “What’s got you in such a fine mood?” She asked as she grabbed two clean glasses.
Penny appeared at her side grinning like a crazy woman.
“Everything okay?” Libby eyed her suspiciously as she filed a glass with orange soda.
“I’m realy gonna miss you,” she said twisting a dish towel.
Her boss acted like a grandma gone kooky.
“What are you talking about?” Libby asked.
A loud rumbling sounded outside the building. The front window rattled.
“What is that?” Libby glanced up. Penny tried to block her view.
A large silver tour bus puled up in front of the café. She immediately forgot the soda and looked to Penny in question. Her friend rewarded her with a warm and loving smile, but said nothing.
Libby staggered to the window in a trance. She’d recognize that bus anywhere. The massive vehicle filed the street causing passers by to stop and stare. Peter was here. In Pebble Creek. Her stomach flipped in anticipation of seeing him again.
The tour bus door opened. Libby held her breath. The amazing and gorgeous Peter Jamieson appeared on the steps and hopped off. He held something smal in his hand. When he saw her in the window, a sexy smile crossed his face. She bit her lower lip to hold back squeals of euphoria.
“That is one good looking boy,” Penny said from Libby’s side.
She couldn’t agree more. “Why is he here?”
“What are you waiting for, get out there and find out,?” Penny nudged her toward the door.
Libby wiped her hands on her apron and walked outside. She hoped the onlookers couldn’t see how much she wanted to run and leap into his arms. Her eyes drifted to his and locked. She couldn’t look away if her life depended on it.
“What is going on? Peter, why are you here?” Not that he needed a reason. She knew now she’d been wrong to suggest they live apart.
He flashed his sexy eyes. “First, here’s a new phone. I hope you’l use it to cal me any time you want.”
She accepted the new phone, her life line to Peter back and fuly powered.
“After talking to DarLynn and your friends here, we decided you’ve been working too hard and need a break,” Peter said.
She looked behind her to find DarLynn, Penny and Jerold beaming.
Peter continued. “So I’ve cleared my schedule. You and I are taking a road trip.” He gestured and grinned toward the bus.
“But I stil have two weeks left to work.” She turned to Penny for explanation. She desperately wanted to go with Peter, but wouldn’t leave Penny in a lurch.
“Don’t you worry about a thing.” Penny stepped forward and unpinned Libby’s nametag. “Your boyfriend here gave me notice two weeks ago that you needed to quit for this trip.”
“Peter, is that true?” She turned to face him, giddy that Penny referred to him as her boyfriend.
“I hope you don’t mind. I didn’t think you’d go without a team effort to kick you out of town.”
The kindness in his eyes warmed her like a late summer sun.
Words escaped her. Penny untied Libby’s apron strings and slid the garment from her hips.
“You always said you wanted to travel the country, so we’re going to see what we can fit in before you start colege.” At that moment Peter’s mother stepped off the bus and waved to DarLynn.
“Oh yeah, Mom’s coming along too, something about us needing a chaperone.” He looked embarrassed.
“Peter, why are you doing al this? Have you gone mad?”
“Yup, pretty much. There is no way I’m letting you go this easy. We have time to make up. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention that I bought a condo in Boston. Did you know that forty percent of the cities we tour are within five hours of Boston? Yup. Turns out you picked a perfect place to go to school.”
Her mind was a whirl. With him based in Boston, they would have plenty of time to spend together without ruining his career or keeping her from school.
“I don’t know what to say.” It was difficult to take it al in.
“Listen,” he said gently and stepped closer. “No one can predict the future, but right now you’re the most important thing to me. I would regret it for the rest of my life if we didn’t give this a chance.” He took her hands in his and caressed her scarred palms.
“You say the word and I’l go away. It’s up to you.” She looked at his beautiful eyes and saw love and hope.
“When do we leave?”
The End
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About the Author
Angie Stanton lives in Wisconsin with her family including two naughty dogs and an overweight cat who can’t be bothered unless it’s meal time. Angie was raised out in the country far from the distractions of friends, transportation and cable TV. She mastered the skil of daydreaming at a young age and has final y put that talent to work.
Angie enjoys reality TV, particularly those shows involving dancing, surviving and dating. When not drifting off to another place in her head, she loves to travel as often as her husband and wal et wil al ow.
Rock and a Hard Place is a story that refused to stay in Angie’s head. It forced itself onto the page. Peter and Libby are amazing kids whose love can’t be denied. While Angie created Peter and Libby, she’s knows they would never be friends with her in real life as Angie isn’t nearly as cool as they are.
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Table of Contents
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27