Ivan's POV
I woke up to yelling downstairs. I knew immediately that it was my parents. I groaned, knowing I have school and looked around my room.
As you can tell my favorite color is blue. Ruben installed all the lighting for me because my parents wouldn't do it. I went to my bathroom and took a shower. After I was done I wrapped a towel around my waist and went to my bathroom counter. I looked in my drawer for my best friend. You probably guess it, a razor blade. I've been cutting myself ever since Emilio died. Nobody knows I cut myself, not even Ruben and I tell him everything. I went to my closet and put this on
Then I did my hair, took my medicine, then put on my necklace and ring. After I was done I turned my lights off and went downstairs to the kitchen. I went into the refrigerator to grab an apple. I bit into it and my dad bursted into the kitchen.
ID(Ivan's dad): ¿que crees que estas haciendo chico? (What do you think your doing boy?)
I(Ivan): Comiendo una manzana (Eating an apple)
ID: ¿Qué te dije de comer? (What did I tell you about eating?)
I: No comas sin pedir permiso (Don't eat without asking permission)
ID: Exactamente (Exactly)
He smacked me hard and I hit my cheek on the corner of the counter. That's great! Now I have a big ass cut on my cheek.
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It all started with a lie
FanfictionIvan Martinez is a depressed kid. His parents abuse him and his brother had to act like he hates him too. They move to LA with their younger sister Sunny. Will this be a new beginning for Ivan?