Dear Diary,
No more school!
Well for a week that is.
Ty and I kissed! I don't know what that means, but it felt magical.
He calls me beautiful. He has called me it at least fifteen times today.
The funny thing is I'm actually starting to believe it.
~Aria
"Really Ty the woods?" I asked.
He told me he had to show me something, but why does it have to be in the woods?
"Yes," he laughed.
I sighed. He then took my hand in his and we entered the forest.
"You aren't going to kill me, are you?" I teased.
"Oh yeah Aria, you got me," he smirked.
We walked in deeper when Ty stopped.
"What?" I asked.
"I have to tell you something," he calmly revealed.
"So then why are we in the woods?" I asked.
"Just promise to listen and stay until I'm finished okay," he asked.
"Sure, I promise," I replied.
He nodded and then took a deep breath.
"The reason why I have a mate is because I am a werewolf," he stated.
I laughed.
"Ty come on, I thought you were being serious," I rolled my eyes for emphasis. He dragged me out to the middle of the forest to play games.
"Aria, listen," he commanded.
"Fine," I smirked. I guess I can play along.
"I am the alpha of my pack and that means I'm in charge. Carter is my beta. He is second in command. When a werewolf finds his mate they want to around them all the time," he replied.
"When I saw you on your first day I instantly knew that we were mates. You see I have my wolf in my head that yells at me, like right now he's sad because he thinks you are mad," he stated.
"Ty this isn't funny," I replied.
"It's not supposed to be," he replied.
"Stop," I stated while walking away from him.
"You promised you would stay," he called.
I stopped, I did promise that. I sighed and then walked back.
"So you're telling me you like me because a wolf in your head tells you to?" I asked.
"No not at all," he growled.
"Really Ty that's what you just said," I spat.
"You're my soul mate we are made for each other," he pleaded.
"You're a wolf?" I asked.
"Yes," he answered.
"Prove it," I smirked.
He shrugged and took off his shirt. I snorted. Then instead of Ty standing there a black as night wolf was starring me dead in the eye. It was about six feet tall, and had Ty's eyes.
I ran.
Yes bolted, what else was I supposed to do?
I could see the house and I ran in. I wiped my tears and went into Ty's room. I grabbed my backpack and ran down the stairs.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Diary, I Have a Mate
WerewolfArrabella Middletin hasn't spoken a word since she was eight years old. The only thing she shares her thoughts with is her diary. She lives with her abusive father and is starting a new school. With a dad that freaks out when she makes a friend or e...
