Roadtrip Characters Novels & Stories

"Before he goes, he wanted to finish this Zurich trip." Caroline smiled. "I think I know now, Zha. You are head over heels in love with those fictional characters who have been through a lot, like Romeo, the main male lead of The Fault In Our Stars and you are in love with Jack Dawson of Titanic too. You are in love with those characters who have been through a lot but still fought until the end. And Dion, from the things you have told me, he has been through a lot. And he is a tough one." My smile widens. Tears started to form at the corner of my eyes, I fought the urge when they are about to fall.

~ CARA ~ 'Cara, are you okay? Are you hurt?' Rig sent for the third time since we’d backed out of his father’s driveway so fast the tires squealed on the cobblestones. Charlie drove and Rig sat in the back of his big truck with me, gripping my hand and staring in every direction like he was certain we'd be ambushed at any second, even in the moving vehicle. Mack was behind us in his car with Avery, and Jack drove ahead in the Jeep.

Stefan has proved today that he deserves to be her mate. She didn’t know about anything, but she was sure about one thing, that no matter what happened, she was never going to leave his hand till death consumes her. Three of them pushed the trucks until two vehicles crashed into nearby trees and rocks, and one of them directly fell in the valley. The two remaining drivers got off the truck and took their position in front of them. The triplets were about to fight and end them in a fraction of seconds, when ten black-colored SUVs with no number plates stopped in front of them one by one, circling around them completely.

That day, I was doing a long-haul run on the Sicherian-Timbre Highway when I met a young couple halfway along the journey. Standing in the middle of the road, they waved at me, signaling for me to stop. There were quite a lot of hitchhikers in this area. I had met quite a few before. However, they were usually women in thick makeup. You could tell what kind they were at a glance. I barely make anything driving long distances, while they just spread their legs and earn money easily. This couple, though, really looked like tourists. They must have gotten into some trouble, which was why they were hitching a ride.

We ditched our phones as soon as we left the school, and since then, we’ve had nothing but time—time to get to know my mates. The SUV they got us is fully loaded—heated seats and steering wheel, sunroof, Bose speakers, leather interior, tinted windows, even onboard Wi-Fi. The note with the address explained that the pack would likely be looking for a stolen or used car, not a brand-new one. Smart. The Wi-Fi meant we had Spotify, which led to the road trip rule: whoever drives picks the music. I drive first. My playlist is mostly emo, punk-pop, and rock. Casen and Rin give me shit for it until Fall Out Boy, Hot Chelle Rae, and 5 Seconds of Summer come on. Turns out punk music isn’t so bad aft

Molly seized the opportunity and asked, "So, what have you three cheeky ones prepared for our date?" Alex grinned and shook Molly's arm. He said, "Take a look, and you'll know, Mommy." Molly opened the dating guide prepared by the triplets. Unexpectedly, the words on the first page were densely packed. It was written in detail that the date was this weekend, and the places were a concert, a couple-themed restaurant, and a movie theater. There were also writings on the character column. 'Dearest Mommy' and 'Handsome Uncle Sean'.

He gives his card to the clerk as she giggles towards us, scanning his card and gives it back to him. "Care to help me carry my stuff?" I ask sheepishly. He smiles and grabs some of my stuff as we walk out together. The rest of the ride was smooth. My brother kept rolling his eyes as he sees how Travis and I always manage to go from bickering to treating each other like best friends. He kept pocking at my food, and so did I biting his breakfast sandwich. Celeste sat shot gun with my brother and kept laughing at how we kept joking around and pocking each other like five year olds.

he soothes me, “come on, let me take you home.” He takes my hand and starts leading me outside. I see his car parked on the road near the hut. The three hobos are nowhere in sight. “I’m sorry. I don’t even know your name,” I told him apologetically. “Charlie,” he tells me. He puts out his hand for me to shake. I take it. “I’m Lyla.” I smile up at him and he smiles back. My eyes wander to his six-pack without thought. He notices and smirks but doesn’t say anything.

"No, my mom said I can't get into a stranger's car. Men are bad, so it's not safe to go with you." She pouted and looked at him with a serious expression. Rolando restrained his laughter, "Then did your mother tell you that walking on the road by yourself at night is even more dangerous?" Rolando tugged her wrist: "Ms. Osborn, let's go, I'll send you home." "Hmm? How do you know I'm Ms. Osborn? " "You really don't know me anymore? I am Rolando, the brother of your student, Triston. "

I didn't want to fly with 2 children alone. I also didn't want to depend on Rita and Valerie to drive us everywhere. Valerie is the friend I found for Rita, I told them both I cant wait to meet them. They were extremely supportive and excited. Valerie kept calling me but I needed Gps to direct me so I told her wait till we are closer. We had to drive thru Alabama, Mississippi and even Kentucky. The kids slept most of the way through. I had to stop for gas at-least 5 times, I chose the wrong vehicle to take. It was a sucking up all the gas, Lucian told me take his car. I told him no its fine, he even told me take my car but it was small, I told him. The ladies wanna shop and show us around I