Fanfiction❁ ~Martina Stoessel and Jorge Blanco~ ❁Sequel to "Is it Really Just Acting?"

Here I am again, lying on the floor trying to catch my breath, while I'm surrounded by people who are trying to make my heart throb. This isn't a problem at all, cause I know I would survive this. I'm actually used to it. People think that I'm dying right now, but I'm not. I can feel, hear and see all the people who are surrounding me. I can feel their breath. I can hear their voice clearly. I can see them normally. I can see them, but they can't see me. It is my soul. When my soul walks through human bodies, my heart throbs normally again. I actually thought that I could walk through all human bodies, but I was wrong. I couldn't. I couldn't walk through this body. A tall handsome boy, with beautiful brown eyes, and lighting brown hair...... My soul mate.

Two childhood best friends. They have known each other for like forever. But suddenly feelings appear in the game. Uncontrolled feelings. Admitting feelings turned to regret. They made changes in their life and those changes made them who they have to be the rest of theirs life. Shut guns. Gangs. Damaged cars. Scars. Bruises. Let the game begin..,