ps. I love you
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  • Parts 71
  • Time 1h 22m
Ongoing, First published Apr 11, 2015
WARNING: My writing has improved in my new stories!
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How would you feel? If you fell in love with a girl on the internet you have never seen before? While you have hidden feelings for a real girl you see every single day? Well that, happend to me.

My name is Jorge Blanco.
Since I moved to Argentina all alone for my job as actor in the tv-show "Violetta".
All I could feel was lonlyness.
Fast i met a girl on the internet, called funkytini. I trusted her more then anyone. I fell in love with her.

But then, there was Martina.
A beautiful girl who loves me.
I knew I could live an happy life with her.

But I, wasn't able to forget my internet love.
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My Rules

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Consider me as a piece of paper. You crumple it until it's no longer straight and beautiful. How much you try, how long you'll keep going, it will never be the same; a straight canvas. This was me. I was beaten and when he found out he tried to help me, and get me back to my old self. And how much I wanted, I could never let that piece of my past slip away into the nothing, like it was never there. But even though I knew his help wouldn't get everything away, I let him try. He did allot and he even gave me moments I would forget everything, then it was only me and him, no one else. But even he, the one I began to love, couldn't keep me away from the hell I like to call life. He helps me climb up to the top of the cliff, only to push me off again. But that's just life, and I can't control it. !! I was 11 years old when I started writing this story and I didn't even have English as a subject. So excuse me for my horrible writing, vocabulary and grammar. I'm just too lazy to edit it :) LOVE Y'ALL!! .12. In #leonetta