《Dear Diary, I Have a Mate》Chapter 20
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Dear Diary,
Ty's a great kisser.
However he freaks out when any guy looks at me. I know he only does it because he loves me but I showed him who was boss yesterday.
Anyway I also told Claire off yesterday and it felt pretty damn good.
Today is my last day of high school and my last day of tests!
Wish me luck.
~Aria
I put down my pencil and sighed in relief, my tests are over! I looked over at Carter who was still taking the test.
I walked over to the teacher's desk to drop my exam off and then left. I know that Carter is probably supposed to watch me right now but I think I can handle waiting for Ty to finish his test all by myself.
"Hey," I heard an unfamiliar voice say.
I turned around and saw Jack standing there, well shit.
"Um hi," I replied.
"So you do talk?" he asked.
I laughed and nodded. He's cute I guess. He's nothing compared to Ty though. His brown eyes don't sparkle like Ty's and his lips don't look kissable at all.
In fact the thought of kissing Jack made my stomach churn.
"So what are your plans for after high school?" he asked.
"I don't really know, I haven't given it much thought," I replied.
"There you are," Carter called while walking up to me.
"Here I am," I replied.
"What's going on here?" he asked while glaring at Jack.
Oh great Carter's just as bad as Ty.
"Nothing we were just talking," I shrugged.
"Yeah man, I thought you dating Tyson, Arrabella?" Jack asked.
"I am," I replied.
"What's going on?" Ty asked while half jogging over to us.
"What happened are you okay?" he asked while looking me over.
"Ty I'm fine Carter's overreacting," I sighed.
"Overreacting about what, what did you do?" he shouted at Jack.
"Nothing man she was out here alone so I started talking to her," he defended.
"Well don't do it again," he snapped. He then took my hand and walked me to his car.
"Ty calm down you're acting crazy," I added.
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"Get in the car," he stated.
I sighed and then waved to Jack so he knew I was fine.
We drove in silence on the way home and I ran out of the car when we arrived.
"AR," Ty called after me.
"What did we just talk about yesterday Tyson?" I shouted.
"You shouldn't have been outside alone I told Carter to go with you," he growled.
"He was finishing the test," I shrieked.
"What did he want?" he asked.
"Are you serious? We were just talking Tyson," I groaned.
"Carter looked like he was about to kill him so what did he say to you?" he asked.
"I don't know, why don't you ask him?" I snapped.
Just then Carter came through the door.
"What did he say to her?" Ty demanded.
"Nothing I was trying to intimidate him," Carter defended.
"You should have been outside with her so she didn't have to talk with some stranger," he shouted.
"Chill Ty," he groaned.
"You are unbelievable," I screamed while marching upstairs. I stalked into the game room and locked the door.
"Ar let me in," Ty sighed.
"I don't want to see you," I called back while lying in a bean bag.
I heard him grumble something and I rolled my eyes at him even though he can't see me.
"Aria it's me open the door," Carter tried.
"I don't want to see either of you," I replied.
"What about me?" another voice tried.
"I don't even know you," I replied confused, Jason maybe?
"Aria, come on," Ty pleaded.
"Just give me some space Tyson," I called.
He didn't reply. I sighed and let my head fall back.
Why did Ty have to complicate things? I mean I like that he's protective, but not being able to hold a conversation with another guy is over the top. In fact I should be able to do whatever I want Ty's my boyfriend not my father.
I heard the door opening, shit he must have gotten a key. I put my hands over my face so I didn't have to see whoever came in, and they couldn't see my face either.
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"Don't hide your face from me Arrabella," I heard Ty demand.
"I told you I didn't want to see you," I stated.
"Have you been crying?" he almost shouted.
"No," I replied.
"Then remove your hands," he pushed.
"No," I shrugged.
I heard him suck in a breath and then I felt his hands on mine instead of forcing them away from my face he kissed my hands.
I laughed and removed my hands just to shove him.
"I knew that would work," he chuckled.
I looked at him and slightly frowned. Why is it that I can't stay mad at him? That every time I see him the anger in me vanishes and I can't even put up a good fight. It has to be those brown eyes of his.
"What is it baby?" he asked.
"This is why I didn't want to see you," I sighed.
"Why?" he asked.
"It makes me forget why I'm angry," I sighed.
"I intend to make that work to my advantage in the future," he smirked.
"Ty, what's the real reason why you won't let me talk to guys?" I asked.
He looked over at me and his face softened.
"I'm going to try and explain this, the best I can just hear me out and then you can ask questions," he stated.
I nodded in agreement.
"So remember how I told you I am alpha? Do you remember what that means?" he asked.
"Yeah the highest rank," I recalled.
"Exactly, well when an alpha finds his mate he finds the person that completes him. This is true for any werewolf however for an alpha everything is different because we are the most powerful. We find the one person that can say no to us and challenge us and just drive us crazy. However it's the best kind of crazy in the world. The thing is I'm used to people always doing things on my terms when I tell them to do it. You do exactly what I don't want you to do and I have no say over it, it's extremely frustrating because I care more about your life more than my own," he explained.
"Then the whole protective thing is because I don't want anything to happen to you. I want to keep you safe and believe me if I could I would glue you to my side so I never have to be away from you," he added.
"I know Ty but can't you control it a little?" I asked.
"I'm trying Ar, it's easier when you talk to pack members because most of them already have mates and the mate thing is new to me like it is you and I'm still trying to figure it out," he confessed.
I giggled at that.
"All I know is that I love you like crazy," he smiled.
"I love you too," I grinned.
"Good because I will glue you to me," he mock threatened.
I laughed and slapped his arm.
"Hey Ty, is that why you hold me close at night?" I asked.
"Yeah when you shift even the slightest amount it freaks me out," he confessed.
"Doesn't that get annoying?" I asked.
"Not at all," he shrugged.
"Sometimes it's like you're sniffing my hair," I replied.
"That's because your scent is amazing," he chuckled. I knew it! Now I know I'm not crazy.
"What?" he asked; I probably have a crazy look on my face.
"You do it every night when you pull me into your side," I replied.
"I didn't know that you were paying attention," he laughed.
I shrugged.
"Are you still angry with me?" he asked.
"I'm not angry with you I'm angry with your possessive alpha traits," I replied.
"I'm working on it babe," he winked.
"That's all I ask," I replied dramatically.
"Good, now considered us stuck like glue," he chuckled.
Yes I have been stuck to Ty ever since my eyes landed on his; just like glue.
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