❛𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐌 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆'𝐒 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐘 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐈𝐌𝐀 𝐊𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐀 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋' 𝐈𝐌 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐘, 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐒 𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆, ❛𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐏 𝐌𝐄 ❜, 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐁𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄, 𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐘 𝐇𝐈𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘,❜ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Conan Gray commits an accidental murder, and the only person to know of this is his best friend, or secret desired lover, Heather. ᥫ᭡⋆˙⟡ This story may contain smut and strong violent language as well as other graphic scenes and description, you have been warned. This book is based off of the song Comfort Crowd from Conan's album Kid Krow. If your not a fan, you wouldn't understand. Enjoy Comfort Crowd <3 please vote if you can!! Complete! 🤍

"Careful, Fogelmanis. I write about people who say things like that." Corey smiled. "Good. I like living dangerously." DISCLAIMER!! Some facts and story details are probably different than Conan's actual life and when/where they filmed the music video, I realize this.. it's Just a story 😂💗

A story about leaving, returning, and everything you almost said. Wilson Webber never meant to come back to Laredo. Not after last summer, not after the postcards, and definitely not after the goodbye that wasn't really a goodbye. But now he's back, older, quieter, wearing Brando Copeland's old brown jacket like a dare. Brando's still the golden boy of their nowhere Texas town, baseball trophies, perfect girlfriend, and a heart full of secrets he's been pretending don't matter. Until Wilson shows up and everything he buried starts clawing its way out. Between late-night bonfires, crumbling friendships, mixtapes that say too much, and a summer that tastes like dust and maybe-love, the past refuses to stay gone. Because sometimes the hardest thing isn't leaving, it's coming home to the person you used to be.

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When Millie moves to New York, her best friend Ashley sets her up with a roommate-Conan, a sweet, gentle boy who instantly puts her at ease.