What Is A Rebound Girlfriend Novels & Stories

I refuse to be a rebound. “Audrey,” I sigh, and she looks at me, “I can’t do this if we aren’t a couple and if you’re not ready for that, that’s okay but I want you for you. I don’t want to be a rebound. I want us to date.” I say, looking at the bubbles in the water. “I don’t want to be just a plaything- I want you,” I admit. “But if you aren’t ready, I understand.” I look back up and her eyes meet mine.

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The information was too much for Elsie to handle, she swallowed hard then continued " Do you have powers of your own?" "Unfortunately, I don't have any powers. But I would like to invite you to our organization to become an official member. We--" Jasmine began, but Elsie interrupted her. "Wait, wait. Do other reborns have powers?" "Yes..we call them 'gifted.' You might be," Jasmine replied, nodding. "How will you tell if I'm a 'gifted'?" Elsie inquired, her brows furrowed. Everything sounds ridiculous, but being reborn made her believe in them.

If I hadn't been reborn, I might have believed his performance too. In my previous life, at the company's year-end gala, I'd won a prize ticket worth a hundred million. Overjoyed, I shared the news with Isla. Who could have known that as she was looking at the ticket, she'd slip, fall into the river, and be swept away to her death? Guilt had consumed me. To make up for what happened, I had raised her little daughter with all my heart. To avoid gossip and also to honor Isla's will, I married her husband, Felix.

“Your blunt honesty is why I love you.” “I think Todd was your rebound.” “My rebound?” I open my mouth but don’t know what to say. “No…no way. He was my fiancé! That’s not a rebound.” “In the last two minutes, I’ve heard you have more passion in your voice over Owen than I did in the years you were with Todd. And I almost don’t want to say it, but I’m going to. We all know you and Todd were over before you ended things.” “I…that’s not true,” I stumble over my words.

“My offer still stands. I have hot guys just on standby. All that you have to say is yes and I’ll bring them over. “ she said and I raised my eyebrow . “Tiff …I ‘m not ready to get in to another relationship. I’ve just broken up with Adrian. It’s not right to transfer my heartbreak to another person. No….No…I ‘m not doing it any time soon .Celibacy suits me now .” “Listen to me before you shut me out. what’s the fun of having a rebound romance if you don’t use another person to forget your ex. An easy fix, I would say …. If he treats you well, you’ll forget that jerk as soon as possible. It’s not that bad “Tiff insisted. “No…. I’m not that type of a woman. Having a friend is okay but dating

So I can’t help but wonder if she’s slumming it. I don’t want to be her rebound. Rebounds tend to be temporary, and I don’t want to be a temporary boyfriend. Ugh, I need to stop stressing over this. The adult thing to do would be to properly sit down and talk to Reese about what we are to each other and where we want this to go.

“Are you even sure she'd agreed to be your girlfriend?” “I’m sure she’d been sober when I asked her out and she agreed.” “She’s drunk?” I asked mortified. That's how end up marrying him. Because I'm drunk. Clearly, getting a woman to agree with him while drunk is his MO. “Yes.” “And then?” “She had already forgotten me in the next time I saw her.” A look of guilt and sadness crossed his face before he glanced down at me smiling. “That’s terrible.” “It is.” I gulped. What he’s still in love with her. Am I just a rebound?

And she'd practically handed it to him like a gift. Fast-paced plot, he thought bitterly. Fine. "Yeah," he said, nodding. "Girlfriend." No thinking. No strategy. Just desperation. She finished changing, and the next few hours blurred. She stayed. She talked. A lot. Eventually, she asked, "So… what happened? Why now? Why did you suddenly notice me?" Eric blinked. "What do you mean?" "I mean," she said, drawing her knees to her chest on the couch, "did your main girlfriend break up with you or something? Am I your rebound?"

"But you've become so much more than that now..." "Okay, so I'm not a rebound anymore?" I nodded, my eyes shimmering with warmth and sincerity when I managed to look at him again. "I genuinely like you. You're not just a good friend to me, but someone I trust and enjoy spending time with. I miss you, too... so can we really still call this a rebound?"