Falling Into His Arms- Ivan Martinez Fan Ficiton

Chapter 13

I do the surgery for my ankle. They tell me that I need a cast for a week. They give me crutches and send me off 3 days later.

/:/

Jake helps me into his car and shuts the door. He climbs into the drivers seat.

"Where's Ivan?" I ask.

"At home." Jake turns on the ignition.

"Oh..., okay." I was a little upset cause I wanted Ivan there with me but I can't have everything.

"Hey, um the doctor wanted me or Ivan to ask you about something." Jake turns towards me.

"What's up?" I ask.

"Uh... *tears form in Jakes eyes*, wow um..., the uh... the marks on your arms and legs... what are they?" Jake asks. He knows. He just can't say it.

"Oh, Tessa didn't tell you? We went hiking yesterday and she wanted to chase me up the mountain. Me being a clumsy dumbass fell and like scrapped my arms and legs. Not a big deal really." I shrugged it off.

Fuck; I just lied to my best friend; right in front of his face.

"Oh okay good, not good. Uh I'm just happy your happy." He takes my hand.

I nod and smile.

We drive back to the Team 10 house.

Jake carries me out off the car and I get into my crutches. He opens the house door like a gentlemen and I hopple in.

"I'm back."I announce. No answer but I see everyone on the couch playing on their phones. Even Ivan.

"I'm gonna go upstairs and freshen up." I tell Jake.

"Here, let me help you up." Before I can answer Jake picks me up and takes me upstairs.

He sets me down on my bed.

"Thanks Jake." I laughs fun smile at him.

"Anytime cutie." He fist pounds me.

Jake leaves the room and I get everything to change and go into the bathroom and lock it.

I start to break down sobbing.

"No body cares." I cry.

I get up and limp over to my drawer and pull out my blades. I slice my wrists and hips.
I watch the blood trickle down my bare skin, watching myself cry out for help.

I throw off my clothes and go into the shower. The water hits my body like the blood from my wrists onto my arms.

I hop out the shower and dry off. I blow dry my hair and put on my Team 10 sweatshirt and black booty shorts with a black Nike bra.

My stupid ankle hobbles out of the bathroom and throw my clothes in my dirty laundry pile I do after 2 days.

I pick up my phone.

"Jesus I've missed you." I say scrolling through my social media.

/:/

It's been 4 hours since I've gotten home. Not a single person came to see me. Not even Chance or my boyfriend.

Why are they being like this. It's all Jakes fault anyways and Ivan's for telling me to play that stupid game.

I decide to just go to sleep because I've just been crying this entire time.

/:/

I wake up and hear nothing.

I can't feel like this anymore. I call up Logan and see what he's up to.

Me- hey Log

Logan- hey girl what's up?? How you feeling with your foot my stupid brother caused.

Me- shit. Every since I came home, no one came to check on me. It's been 4 hours. No one even cares. Not even my own fucking boyfriend.

I start to tear up because I've been holding this in for 4 hours.

Logan- are you serious? I'm coming over right now.

Me- okay

Logan- see you soon

He hangs up. What's he gonna do?

/:/

I hear Logan's car door slam.

He knocks on the door.

"It's open!" I yell.

He comes through the door. He's alone. No vlog camera.

"Sam?" He yells.

"Upstairs!" I holler back.

I hear his footsteps rushing up the stairs.

"Hey! What the hell is going on?" Logan sits next to me.

"Jake took me from the hospital, I got home and said I'm home. Everyone was on their phones and didn't even care. Ive been crying up here for 5 hours." I tell him.

He puts his hand on his forehead.

"Not even Ivan?" He looks for hope.

"Not even Ivan." I tell him.

"God, okay. Let's go." Logan says.

"Where?" I ask.

"To my place. I'm not leaving you here alone with these assholes." He picks me up bridal style. I start laughing. He grabs my crutches and I grab my phone.

/:/
We laugh and make jokes all the way back to his place.

What's gonna happen between Sam and Team 10??!! Especially her and Ivan????