Page 6 of Love is a Roller Coaster

And things have changed for me over the last few years, as well. When we met, I was undecided on my major, but had dreams of being a professional artist. Tyler supported that wholeheartedly. He told me I didn’t even need to finishcollege, but could find all the experience I needed by just living life here in Canyon Cove, practicing and refining my craft, and then taking advantage of the art scene here, which includes weekly art gallery walks in the summer. I could have even enrolled at the Canyon Cove Art Institute.

But I thought that was ridiculous, and staying here would be a waste. I needed to finish my degree, to get some kind of credibility in this world that showed how valuable I was, and then I could move on with my life.

Well, look where that got me. A useless degree in communications and a failed engagement.

No matter. Right now is not the time to keep panicking about my future. I have this week to enjoy life, and then I’ll worry about everything when I get back to Colorado.

So I spend the next two days as any grown, sophisticated woman would—hiding from Tyler. I tell myself I’m just sightseeing my way around Canyon Cove, walking on Main Street and eating at restaurants, taking a stroll on the beach (but not swimming in the ocean, because that terrifies me). Every time I walk in or out of the inn, I keep an eye out for Tyler and make sure I rush to my room if he’s anywhere in sight.

But tonight is Thursday, which is when the weekly art walks occur, and I’m definitely going to attend. So I pull out one of my favorite dresses—a red, fitted knee-length dress with cap sleeves, matched with patent leather red heels. Then I curl my hair and paint on some red lipstick. Paired with my white clutch, the one I was supposed to use for my wedding, and some pearls, I’m ready for a night out on the town to admire local art.

I take a picture in the mirror and send it to the girls.

Ready for a night out on the town!

Chloe

You look stunning!

Ava

You deserve it, girl! Go have fun!

Maggie

Watch out Canyon Cove!

Their messages fill me with new confidence. If Tyler is down in the lobby, no more hiding. It’s time to face my fears head-on.

chapter four

TYLER

I shuffle a few papers,tucking them inside the front reception desk.

“Are you going out for the art walk tonight?” Brittany asks.

I shake my head. “I’m supposed to go spend the evening with my sister and nephew tonight.”

“Aw, fun. I love Oliver.”

My mouth turns up in a smile. “He’s fun. But I’ll be here another hour cleaning up.” I wave my hand toward the door. “You can go, though. I got this.”

“Seriously?”

“Seriously. Go meet up with Brandon.”

She squeals. “Thank you, thank you!” She squeezes me in a hug, then stills.

“Brittany? You okay?”

“Daaaaaaaang,” she says under her breath. “Little Miss Canceled Wedding is ready to turn some heads.”

I pull away from Brittany and turn to look toward the elevator, where I’m stunned speechless. Brooke takes deliberate steps in her high heels, her crimson dress hugging everycurve of her body, and her red lips give me the most vivid memories of the kisses we shared five years ago.

She smiles gently at me. “Hey, Tyler.” She presses her lips together. “Or should I say, Mr. Matthews?”

I know what she’s trying to say. She’s embarrassed for assuming that I was just a pool boy here. Not that I blame her, considering the way I presented myself in the past. But times and things have changed, mostly for the better.

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