Dear Diary,

Hey Diary it's been a long week. School has been okay and we get out in one week. Ty says we have tests on the last two days.

The bigger issue is when I bring up my dad. Ty acts like I'm bringing up the end of the world. I don't want to see my father or anything I just want to know what Ty is keeping from me.

It's been one week since I found out Ty is a wolf. One week since Ty said I love you, but most of all one week since I became Ty's girlfriend, even though we are way more than boyfriend and girlfriend.

Anyway Diary I'm on another mission.. a mission to find out what Ty is keeping from me.

I will report back soon.

~Aria

I woke up to Ty hugging the death out of me! It is Sunday morning and tomorrow we start our last week of school! Ty and I haven't really talked about what will happen after high school, I am kind of hoping he will bring that one up. I sighed in Ty's arms and then wiggled around, no use. I tried to pull my arms out from under his arms, no use again.

"Ty," I groaned.

"Tyson," I demanded.

"TY," I shouted.

"Mhhm," he mumbled and then snuggled his head further into me.

"Ty I have to use the bathroom," I complained.

He grunted.

"I'm serious," I replied.

I wiggled again and he held on tighter, I didn't even think that was possible two seconds ago, guess what it was possible.

"Ty," I coughed knowing that one might work. He loosened his arms slightly. I coughed again.

"Arrabella," he protested.

"I have to pee," I groaned.

He sighed and then released me.

I ran into the bathroom.

Ty and I are back in his room. I don't think Ty knows the meaning of space and I don't think I really want space.

I walked out of the bathroom and looked at the clock. It was only six in the morning. I yawned and then climbed back into bed.

Ty didn't waste a second and he grabbed me into his arms again. He took a deep breath and nuzzled back into me.

I feel like he's caging me. I can't protest too much because I love that Ty needs me as much as I need him. I guess we really are the perfect match.

I relaxed once again and fell back asleep instantly.

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"Why won't you tell me?" I groaned. This has been going on for twenty minutes! I mean seriously this is my dad we are talking about; you'd think World War three was about to break out.

"You don't need to check up on anything," he groaned back.

"You have no right to tell me what I need," I replied.

"Arrabella stop thinking about him," he demanded.

"Oh so now you want to tell me what I can and can't think?" I shouted.

"He hit you; he abused you everyday why do you want to go back there?" Ty yelled.

I stepped away from him that felt like a slap in the face.

"I don't want to go back there, why aren't you listening to me?" I screamed.

"I am listening Arrabella, you said it in your sleep last night," he shot back.

"I don't want to go back there I want to know what you are hiding from me," I shouted.

"I'm not hiding anything," he yelled.

"Then why are you yelling?" I asked.

"This isn't yelling," he shouted.

"Fine," I growled while stalking out of the room.

I heard something shatter and I ran down the stairs. I ran passed Carter and I think Jason, then I went right out the front door. I started walking on the sidewalk. If Ty wouldn't take to see what is going on with my dad then I will just walk passed the house and see for myself.

I walked forward and made it about two squares before I heard my name being called I know for a fact it isn't Tyson.

I turned around and saw Carter jogging towards me.

"Aria wait," he called.

"I've already stopped," I pointed out.

"Where are you going?" he laughed.

"I can't tell you," I replied while turning around and walking away.

"Hey why not?" he questioned while easily catching up with me.

"You would go tell Tyson," I replied.

Carter stood in front of me making me stop.

"Are you going to your dad's house?" he asked, but he already knew the answer.

"Bye Carter," I waved while stepping around him.

He didn't follow me in fact he's probably telling Tyson right now. I sighed I'm going to find out even if I have to fight with Ty all day.

"Arrabella," I heard my name being called. Now that I know is Tyson.

I didn't stop walking in fact I sped up a little, stupid I know, like I could out run a werewolf.

Ty was in front of me.

"Go away," I muttered while pushing at his chest.

He grabbed my hands.

"You aren't going to his house," he replied.

"Tyson stop," I growled while pulling my hands out of his grip.

"You can come back inside or we can stand out here all day," he replied.

"I'm going to my dad's," I snapped while stepping around him.

"If he saw you, do you know what would happen?" he asked, I kept walking that slug isn't going to see me.

"If you just tell me what you've been keeping from me this can all be over," I replied.

"Ar," he sighed.

I turned around and waited.

"Your father, he died of alcohol poisoning last week," he stated.

"You're lying," I replied.

"The cops think that drugs were involved as well," he added.

"Why didn't you tell me?" I asked.

"You were doing so well I thought your mom would be notified from rehab and then she could set up a funeral," he started to say.

"My mom's release date was five years ago she's never coming back," I shouted.

"Ar please you were doing so good I didn't want you to stress about this," he begged.

I started walking away. Who does he think he is? He was my dad. I know he was cruel and doesn't even deserve a funeral but seriously what else is Ty keeping from me?

"Aria," Ty demanded while stepping in front of me again.

"Move," I said through my clenched jaw.

"Let's go back inside," he stated.

"If my dad's dead why does it matter if I walk by the house?" I asked.

"It doesn't, but you're upset," he added.

"So what?" I asked.

"So come on," he stated while taking my hand and turning me around. I sat down on the sidewalk and looked up at the sky.

I heard Tyson sigh.

"I can't do this," he muttered.

"Do what?" I asked.

"Don't move," he replied. I rolled my eyes and laid down on the sidewalk.

A few seconds later Carter came out.

"Get tired of standing?" he asked.

"I'm looking at the clouds," I replied.

"Why?" he asked.

"My mom told me that people are like clouds other people can see them as they want but only the person knows who they truly are," I repeated.

"Sounds like a smart person," he stated.

"No she just had her moments," I replied while standing up.

"Come on Aria," he added while walking towards the house.

"Where did Ty go?" I asked.

"He just needs some time to settle down," he answered.

"I don't want to go in," I stated.

"Why?" he asked.

"Ty lied to me," I added.

"You don't have to see him," Carter shrugged.

"I don't want to," I repeated. I really don't care that much I just want to see if Ty's making Carter get me into the house. I mean seriously he probably ordered him to do it.

"Did Ty order you to get me into the house?" I questioned.

"Something like that," Carter chuckled.

That's what he meant he didn't want to force me, so he's making Carter seem like the bad guy; that idiot.

"Come on help a brother out," he mocked.

"I don't want to get you in trouble but I'm not going in," I shrugged.

He looked uneasy and I think he was about to do something he didn't want to.

"I'm sorry Aria, you have to," he whispered.

"No," I protested.

Then he threw me over his shoulder and carried me inside. I didn't fight it because I know Carter already feels bad.

He set me down and I looked up at him.

"You were only doing your job," I replied while walking upstairs. I walked into the room across from Ty's. I liked the purple walls. I shut the door and locked it.

I then sat on my bed.

Dead.

How can my dad be dead? I mean it seems so weird.

I can't say I'm going to miss him, but I can't say I'm not sad. I mean my father deserved a lot of things but death?

I know I should be happy his sorry ass is rotting in hell; however I feel sorry that he had such a shitty life; well maybe not sorry, more like I'm glad he can't hurt me anymore.

There was a knock on my door.

"What?" I called.

"Ar open up," Ty called back.

"I don't want to see you," I said back.

"Ar," he pleaded.

"No," I replied.

"Arrabella," he demanded. I said nothing back I just sat there staring at the door.

"Arrabella," he repeated.

"Arrabella James Middletin," he tried.

Then it was silent. Then I heard him again he was unlocking the door. The door opened and the set the key on the dresser and walked over to me.

"Do you want to tell me what's really going on?" he asked.

"You said he died a week ago right?" I asked.

"Yes last Sunday," he replied.

"Ten years ago on that day was the day my mother left for rehab," I replied.

"Then it got me thinking, what else are you keeping from me? Then why couldn't I see the house. Then how you think you can control me. What really tops it all off is how you could order Carter to make sure I got inside so that you wouldn't have to seem like the bad guy," I finished.

"First Ar, I didn't tell you because you were doing so good, then I got Carter to go get you because I didn't want to hurt you. I know you don't like it when I get mad so I walked away," he stated.

"I know Ty but you can't make those decisions for me," I added.

"I know, I'm sorry I just want to protect you and sometimes I go overboard," he confessed.

"So why can't I see the house?" I pushed.

"The house burned down Aria, your dad set it on fire," he stated.

"What?" I asked, did I just hear him correctly?

"I'm really sorry Ar," he replied.

"Yeah," I said because I really don't know what to say.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"It just doesn't seem real," I sighed.

"I know baby," he replied while pulling me onto his lap.

"I don't even know how I got to this point," I sighed.

"What point is that?" he asked.

"Where I have someone as amazing as you are to talk to, actually talk," I smiled while looking up at him.

"I love you Ar," he grinned.

"I love you too Ty," I beamed.

We sat like that for a while and I felt myself slowly drifting away.

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