Conan Gray

A/N: So before I begin this mess of a story I just wanted to say I have no clue if I wanna switch POV's between Conan and this random girl but if I do in like the middle of the story my fault i'm just that kind of messy writer, but with all that being said, I hope you enjoy.

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I was walking down the street as the rain was drenching me as it was raining heavily. "Shit.." I mutter to myself. I had no idea where I was, my friends thought it would be a good idea to play a prank on me and leave me alone here. It's around 11pm I presume, but I can't even say for sure since I left my phone in the car. 

As I look around for a while trying to make light of where I am, I spot a gas station. It seemed to be one of only two stores out here. Other than the small store i've never heard of across from it. The rest is just pure road. I decide to make my way towards the gas station, as I pull open the door and a bell rings from above me as the door swings open. I walk in, water dripping from my already soaked jacket. I walk into a random aisle, I wanted to grab something to snack on before I ask the front desk person if I could borrow their phone to call my dad.

I scan around the shelves and pick up one pack of gummy worms and one small Doritos bag. I scan the shelves to make sure that what i'm getting is all that I want. As I am looking around I hear the bell ring and a door swing open and shoes clacking onto the smooth flooring of the store as a young man speaks. "Excuse me? Can you please call someone to help me fix my tire? I'm afraid mine has ran over something sharp in the road and it's completely flat now" His voice sounded so gentle and..so..familiar. I look up from the selves and shift my eyes to the counter as the shelves were only a few inches shorter than me. 

I spot a man with shoulder length curls wearing a bright yellow and black outfit, with a star in a tear drop. My eyes widen as I drop both the bag of gummy worms and Doritos. It was Conan Gray??? No, no, it can't be, why would he be here? At a gas station? There's no way that's really him, maybe it's a fan who just got back from his concert and dressed up like him? And if so how does he look so much like him?

As my thoughts continue to run, scanning all of the possibilities on why someone would look like Conan Gray would be here the young man turns around at the sudden noise of items falling and hitting the ground. We immediately lock eyes and from that moment I knew. It was Conan Gray. Conan Gray was here, with me, at a fucking gas station, while I'm drenched in water, my make-up running down my face and my hair a absolute mess.

Conan warmly returns a smile as he walks over to me and picks up both of the bags I had dropped and hands them to me. "here you go" I stare at him for a moment before taking them cautiously. My full focus was on him that I didn't even notice that the front desk worker went into the back to ring up someone to help Conan's flat tire. "Thank..Thank you" I finally mutter out after a very uncomfortable amount of silence.

"Are you okay? You seem tense?" His expression quickly turns from friendly to worried. Was Conan Gray worried for me?? A total stranger? "Oh yeah um..I'm okay..I just.." I stare at him for a while as if i'm waiting for him to disappear as if he's all in my head. "I wasn't expecting to see..well..THE Conan Gray" 

Conan lets out a small giggle. "Oh yeah huh? I sometimes forget I can't walk out in the wild and not get recognized" I smile a little at his joke. "I'm sorry..did you just um, come back from a show?" I shift my eyes to his outfit and I guess he notices my gaze as he quickly looks down at what  he was wearing as if he forgot. "Oh, this? Yeah I did" He let's out a chuckle. "All though our tour bus broke down 15 minutes before we had to go so we all took our own cars but unfortunately mine broke down"

"I'm sorry to hear that, i'd help if I could but sadly I don't have my extra tire with me, nor my car" Conan looks at me, puzzled. "What do you mean? There's nothin' but road around here" I look down to avoid his gaze while I speak. "Oh..well I did have a car but my friends wanted to pull a prank on me and left me here"

"What?! They left you?! Do they know how dangerous it is for a young women to be out this late?? And even worse, in the middle of nowhere??" I couldn't see Conan's face but I could hear it in his voice he was confused and worried for me. After a while I felt a hand on my shoulder, I look up and see Conan looking back at me. "Hey, if your comfortable I can let you ride with me, I can drop you off home, but if your not okay with that I can uber you a ride" I couldn't help but smile, he really was as sweet as he is on camera. "No, no I trust you, you can drop me off" Conan smiles back at me, as I feel my cheeks heat up. This was going to be interesting. 

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After a while later someone comes in and fixes Conan's car as Conan takes of his jacket and hovers it over my head to shield me from the rain as I walk out into his car and he opens the car door for me and I get in. A few seconds later he gets in the drivers seat. "So, what type of music do you listen to?" I look at him. "well obviously yours" Conan smiles. "Yeah? What's your favorite song?" I lean back in the seat as I think. "hmm.. probably..Yours?" Conan types something on his phone as the song Yours starts playing. "Amazing choice" 

As we start driving Conan starts singing along to his own song as I sit back and watch. Seeing him so up close felt like a dream. I mean i've had front row seats to his concert before but I never heard his voice to clearly as everyone was always chanting the lyrics as he sang, which wasn't horrible but, I wanted to just hear him, not everyone else. As the light flashes red Conan turns to me "Oh come on, your just going to let me sing this song all on my own?" His pouts his lips childishly as I laugh. "I mean it is your song isn't it?" Conan looks back at the road as the light flashes green. "Well  yeah but you chose it which means you have to sing it" 

"Says who?" I ask. "Says me" The car goes silent as he waits for me to do something, as the 2nd verse comes on I give in and start singing, at the bridge Conan joins in with me and we finish the song together. Just in time as we finally arrive at my house and it seems like it stopped raining. Conan parks the car and gets out first to open my door and I step out. He walks me to my door and I turn to him. "Thank you for uh..giving me a ride home, it means a lot"

Conan smiles warmly at me. "It was no problem really, anything for a friend"  A friend?? Did Conan Gray just call me his friend?? I smile and maybe even blushing a little. "Well that was very sweet of you, friend" Conan lets out a small giggle in return. "Oh I almost forgot" Conan speed walks to his car and grabs a bag, and speed walks back to me. "Here you go" I take the bag from him. "What's this?"

Conan pats my shoulder. "Open it when you get inside yeah? I have to go though" I nod in return as he walks back to his car and waves goodbye as I wave back. Conan gets into his car and drives away. I smile to myself and unlock the door setting my half soaked purse onto the couch and close the door locking it behind me. I walk over to the kitchen and open the bag Conan gave me. It were the gummy worms and Doritos I left at the gas station, he must of bought them from me.

I smile to myself and then it hits me. I never got Conan's number. "Fuck!" I say to myself. I won't be able to reach out to him on Instagram he never looks through his DM's. I slump down onto the counter knocking down the plastic bag he gave me as a paper falls out. I pick it up and read it "XXX-XXX-XXXX Call Me! :) Conan Gray"  He was always one step ahead of me. I smiled to myself, and felt relived I could still talk with him.