Rejection Roadtrip Novels & Stories

"Canaryville. I have an old apostle there. A man named Adam. He’s the only one left who remembers what loyalty looks like." ​The journey was a blur of freezing nights and grey, anonymous highways. We ditched the snowmobile in a ravine and stole a rusted flatbed truck from a logging camp. We drove for thirty hours straight, bypassing every major toll and staying off the main arteries of the interstate.

I text him, asking if Greta is okay, asking where the driver is, but the bubbles never appear. The weight of the rejection is heavy, a familiar, suffocating blanket. I’m not angry anymore, and I’m not even sad—I’m just profoundly disappointed. It’s the same cycle, the same script, just with different actors and excuses. I call a ride-share, and it’s there in five minutes.

No screw that, Red was all i see. And as my temper rose, so did my speed. I felt like i was losing my mind all again from the beginning, And i couldn't pick out exactly what was fueling the rage, Was it the hurt? , the rejection? The betrayal, Or was it learning that Trish didn't belong to dad? my mom nearly selling me over a blackmail to a guy i barely knew his name? Which??? Or was it carl?? “Hey watch it!” A driver yelled at me, smartly maneuvering the wheels to avoid a crash.

This trip was about getting away and finding some peace, not about romance. They decided on a road trip, and Rebecca smiled at the idea of playing with Buddy in the sand, getting an actual tan. She had never seen the sea before, at least not up close. It's not like she had any chance before, but now, there was something to look forward to. “How far is the nearest beach?” "Maybe a couple of hours, we could take the big truck and load it.” He scratched his bear, "but we need to make sure the road is clear and the weather is good. I don't want to risk getting stuck in the mud or caught in a storm."

Though she was ashamed to admit it, she was excited to be doing something active for once and, all things considered, glad that she lied to her mother about it. After heading off the main road and onto more narrow, winding roads, they began to approach the base of the mountains. The paths became rougher and less paved the deeper they traveled. The tremendous stature of Hetrick’s F-250 was built to endure rocky mountain roads, but that did nothing for the shaking of the truck’s cabin, though Nickole hardly took notice of it. She found herself glancing past the boys on either side of her and out the windows when she could. She was trying to view the splendor of the wilderness that traveled pas

"Hmm. Look, Jonathan, I think it's you at fault here. In the past, even if we thought Trisha betrayed you, the way you treated her was way worse than what we thought she had done to you. I don't know if she will forgive you or not, but it will be really difficult for you to pursue her again. Don't forget you called her son names for years." "I am regretting that, Jennifer." Jonathan confess. "Let's go; I am ready." Jace came and informed his best friend. Hour Later:- Jonathan and Jace's noses scrunched in disgust once they entered Trisha's neighborhood. The GPS says they are 500 metres from the destination, and they couldn't take their car from here as the streets are way too small. Living i

“Well, well, well, if it isn’t Beowulf, the fake alpha, now reduced to driving for Überwald.” “Cut the crap, Lovel,” our driver snarled. “I’m bringing in two more candidates for the Shifter Trials.” The enforcer flicked his head. “They’ll just have to walk the rest of the way,” he said. “Because this is as far as you’re allowed to go.”

Good thing the parking garage is further than where the party is. I get into my FJ cruiser, my best car, I ignite it and I just start driving. I don't have a destination in mind, but only a throbbing pain sucking the air out of my lungs. I feel the pain in my chest literally. I know it's going to take sometime for me to heal from the rejection. 'She really rejected us.' My wolf Lamar breaks the silence. 'Yeah she did.' I say back to him. He is broken, just like me.

I simply nod my head in acceptance; feeling disappointed once again. “Great. We are leaving this afternoon. It’s about a two-hour drive. I suggest you both go pack. Tobias, hold down the pack until Daya and I return this evening,” Darius says as he stands up, signaling the meeting is over. I don’t say anything. I make my way out of the office briskly. I am walking back to my apartment when I bump into Amy, Pearl, and Saph. “Emmy! Wait up!” Saph calls out as the three of them run over to me. I do my best to calm myself and dry my eyes which are ready to burst with tears of disappointment.

Go home and think about it, "you might be making the biggest mistake of your life, he added before walking out on me. I stormed out of the house without letting his parents know l was leaving, l signaled to the driver to know that l was ready to go, and we drove out of Fosters mansion, l wiped my tears leaving no drop, l didn't want the driver or anyone else to know that I was in tears. Rejection has always been my biggest fear, l have never been rejected by a man before, and l always do the rejecting, l could have given up at this point but l won't, for some reason, I felt that he will learn to love me with time