We Found Love(A Connor Franta FanFiction)

Chapter 38

Connors POV



'I can't do this anymore' I thought to myself.

I decided it was time to go.

All my stress would be gone

I wouldn't have to worry about things that made me sad.

Why the fuck did I break up with Peyton?

She probably don't even care by now.

She's probably moved on

She probably hates me.

I grabbed the rope and my desk chair.

I tied the one end of the rope to the ceiling fan and the other around my neck.

I was standing on the chair, ready to step off.

"I'm gonna do it" I basically whispered.

"No your not Connor you can't why would you do this" I spoke.

"I can do it" I said.

I stepped off of the chair.

My body dangling from a rope, tied by a ceiling fan.

I hung there lifeless.

The last thing I seem before my vision went dark was Jc walking into my room with a concerned look.

I heard him scream and my body went numb.


Jc's POV


I walked into Connors room with a concerned look on my face.

I screamed.

I never knew Connor was this weak.

I started crying.

I grabbed my iPhone and dialed 911.

"My-my best friend just hung himself I his room I need help!"

"Calm down sir, what is your name and address?"

"Can't you just fucking track it? hurry up! he's gonna die!"

"We're sending officers right now to the scene."

"You better be!" I shouted before hanging up.

I called Peyton.

"Peyt?"

"Jc! how are you!"

"Connor just committed suicide.." every word getting closer to a whisper.

"What? no. he can't, but I loved him why" I heard her voice full of confusion before crying.

"Joey!" she called out

"Yea?" I heard his voice in the background

"Drive me to the O2L house like now!"

I heard her light feet paddle down wood.


A few minutes later she got here and so did the police, ambulance, and that other shit.

By now I untangled the rope from Connors neck and he was laying on the floor.

"Jc!" I heard Peyton scream from down stairs.

I was still in Connors room crying and the paramedics looked at Connor.

"I'm up here!" I screamed loud enough for Peyton to hear me.

I heard her run up the stairs into the room.

She cried harder than she was when she seen his lifeless body.

She ran up to me and hugged me, crying into my shoulder.

I rubbed her back hoping to calm her down.

She released from my grip and ran over to Connor.


Peyton's POV


I gripped Connors lifeless hand.

It was cold.

I rubbed circles on it with my thumb

"I love you so much" I cried.

I kissed him on the side of his lips before he was rushed onto a gurney and taken into the big vehicle.

"Would you guys like to come?"

"Yes please"


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A/N: so hey guys.

Um you probs hate me.

Yea that's what happend.

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Oh and sorry the chapter is short