A/N
Sorry I haven't been updating as much. I'm back at school now but I'll make an effort to update at least once a week.
Troye's POV
Connor's snuggled up to me, both of us in our sleeping bags close enough to each other that I can hear Connor's soft breaths. I personally thought Connor looks adorable when sleeping. I sigh looking up at the sky. I could- no I can't. I don't know why I still have them, they're just making me more anxious. My thoughts swarm my head making me feel dizzy and anxious. I have a pain in my shoulder and I shuffle to try and make myself without waking Connor. All of a sudden my chest hurts horribly. I weakly shake Connor. I whimper in pain before trying to wake Connor again. This time he sits up.
"Troye?" He asks seeing my state.
I let out another noise of distress. Connor rushes to my side.
Connor's POV
I'm woken by Troye shaking me. I sit up looking in Troye's direction. Troye is sweating, his breaths irregular. His grabbing his chest and whimpering in pain.
"Troye?"
The only reply from the distressed boy is a loud whimper.
"Should I call 911?" I ask worriedly.
Troye shakes his head but I know I should. Troye falls into my hands. I try and shake him but his unconscious. I go to check his pulse, feeling no movement I rush to my phone, shakily dialling 911.
"Hello, 911 what is your emergency?"
"I think my friend just had a heart attack. Please help." I plead into the phone.
"Please calm down. Tell us where you are."
I tell the man our location, holding onto Troye's cold lifeless body.
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Haha a cliff hanger! Take that. I'll update soon don't worry.
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FanfictionConnor Franta, a 17 year old originally from Minnesota. Moves to a small town called Hope. No, the town was quite literally called Hope Town. This is where Connor meets bad boy Troye Sivan. Will Connor manage to avoid the social hierarchy of Hope Hi...