Lay your burdens down at the feet of God, and he will ease your load.
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~Two Days Later~
Kenny's POV
I watched Landon walk into the bar and look around. I took a swig of my beer and waited for him to spot me.
"You said you wanted to speak to me?" Landon asked, sliding into the stool beside me.
I set down my empty beer glass. "I did." I answered.
Landon watched me. "And?" He asked.
"I'm sorry, but I cannot be your manager." I said.
Landon frowned. "Why?" He asked.
"I found a job that's more suited for me." I answered, then nodded to the bartender.
He walked over.
"I'll take another beer to go." I said.
The bartender nodded, and went to get it.
He handed it to me, then watched me. "The lassie isn't going to like that." He said.
I took a chug of beer. "I know." I answered, then walked out of the bar.
Josie's POV
I looked up as Kenny walked into the apartment.
"You were drinking." I said.
He frowned at me. "How did you know?" He asked, pulling a mug out of the cupboard.
"Kenny, I've only known you for nine years." I said, walking over to the kitchen.
His eyes twinkled as he turned on the coffee maker. "The bartender called you." He said. It was a statement, not a question.
I glared at him. "I would have smelled it on your breath anyway." I grumbled.
Kenny raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything.
I sighed and sat down. "You found a job you said?" I asked, changing the subject.
"Yes." Kenny answered, handing me a cup of coffee.
I stared at him, taking the mug. "And?" I asked after I took a sip.
Kenny sat down beside me and took a sip of his own coffee before replying. "It's just like the one I had before, except for a bigger company and it will be a dollar more an hour." He said.
I was quiet.
"Josie?" Kenny asked. "What's on your mind?"
"My editor is selling her house." I said, finally looking at him.
Kenny looked at me. "I have a feeling there's more to it then that." He said.
I smiled. "She's willing to sell it to us for less then it's worth." I said softly.
Kenny met my gaze. "Because we can't afford it otherwise." He finished.
I nodded. "I don't want to take charity." I said.
Kenny sighed. "Nor do I, but we really need a place." He said.
I nodded in agreement, taking another sip of my coffee.
Kenny stood up. "Well, sometimes we will have to accept help." He said, then left the room.
I smiled, knowing Kenny wasn't happy about this, but it would be the best thing for us.
I finished my coffee, then put my cup into the sink along with Kenny's.
I walked over to the bedroom and smiled as I saw Kenny look over at me.
"Best part about the house is that I will have more than one bedroom." I whispered. "I'm tired of one of us sleeping on the couch."
Kenny stood up. "I agree." He whispered, smiling. "Sleep well."
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Familiar Faces
RomanceTen years ago, eighteen year old Josie Barris was in love. The problem? Funny you should ask. Josie didn't think there were any problems. But if there weren't any problems, why did her fiancé, Landon Elm, break up with her and move to Paris? No...