You Me Gas Station Novels & Stories

"I moved, personal reasons. Listen, I'm currently looking for a place to stay in exchange for work, could you help me out?" "Of course, you know where to find me. Be careful." I hang up and pull off a rural gas station, with few cars in the lot.

It was as if the universe itself was in a state of unrest, much like my own life. After driving around for a while, my bike’s gas gauge warned me that I was running low, and I spotted an old gas station up ahead. Pulling in, I killed the engine and dismounted, taking off my helmet. The bell above the door dinged as I stepped inside, the smell of oil and stale coffee filling the air. The cashier, an older man with a bushy beard and tired eyes, looked up from his magazine. “Evening. What can I do for ya?”

Chapter 34 We have been on the road for a couple of hours since I woke up. Finally, we stop at a gas station. I look around, maybe I could escape from my husband's hands, but I'm not sure since I only see two people: the man working at the station and another passing individual like us.

He looked at me properly this time, narrowing his eyes slightly at me. “You’re not from here,” he said. I ignored that. “Do you know where it is?” He scratched his chin, thinking. “Down that road,” he said finally, pointing vaguely. “Then take a left when you see the old gas station. Can’t miss it.” I nodded. “Thank you.” I stepped out again, following the direction he had given me, at least as much as I could. Okay, so go down the road, take the left at the gas station.

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I smile thinking about those memories. I climb in my car and put the key in the ignition only when it rolls over my gas light is on, damnit I hate getting gas. my card never swipes at the pump. I groan. I put it in reverse and back out of my drive way and head towards the gas station down the road only once I pull up its closed for construction none of the pumps are operational! UGH DAMNIT DAMNIT! I'm so stupid I swear I cause my own issues in life. heading towards the next gas station I pray its also not closed because that would be my luck I keep driving knowing its right around here somewhere only I cant find it! the damn gas station has vanished into thin air!

This can't be the way I go. "You know I work at a gas station too, off the highway, exit 16. I was coming to help you, although it seems you didn't need any help." I tried tugging at the heart of the human in this beast. He stopped pulling me towards him, eyeing me curiously. "You're right, I didn't need help."

Tomorrow morning, I’ll make sure to wake up even earlier to give myself a head start… The door abruptly opens behind me, making me jump and squeal. A face peeps out and I recognize him as one of the waiters at the restaurant. “Hey!” he calls when his eyes land on me. “You’re looking for a job right?” It takes me a second to calm myself and nod- “Yeah…” He nods, “There’s a gas station nearby that’s in need of a salesperson. It’s about a twenty-minute walk from here. It doesn’t really pay much but if you’re not picky, you can try your luck there”.

Desperation gnaws at me, and I realize that I need help. I spot another gas station up ahead and pull into the parking lot. This time, there’s a different attendant behind the counter, a young woman with a tired expression. I rush inside, my breaths coming fast. “Please, have you seen a woman?” I blurt out without preamble. “She might have come in here recently.” The attendant looks up, her eyes widening as she takes in my disheveled appearance. “I haven’t seen anyone, sir. Is everything okay?”

Heather whimpered under her breath, and I could feel her fear through our mate bond; which we had consummated before we left. “Hold tight, babe.. I’m going to pretend we’re turning into get gas here. When we’re done, I’ll find us a side street to go down.” I pulled into the gas station for the pump. I had just filled up in Richmond, so I only needed a dollar or two in gas. I made it seem like I was almost empty, waiting while the numbers went nowhere.