Dear Diary, I Have a Mate

Chapter 28

Dear Diary,

Yesterday I became a licensed driver!

Also Ty and I have made a deal.

I'm so going to win, there is no way Ty can go an entire day without giving into me.

I'll keep you posted...

~Aria

I woke up and smirked when I realized today is the day I prove Ty wrong.

I got out of bed to go to the bathroom and then climbed back in and sat on Ty's tummy.

"Wake up," I demanded.

Ty grabbed me off of him and laid me back down next to him.

I was impressed because he hadn't even opened his eyes!

"Ty," I groaned.

"Shh," he shushed.

"How many times do I have to tell you I don't like being shushed," I repeated.

"Shh," he repeated.

"Oh hell no," I replied.

"Shh," he shushed but this time let out a small chuckle.

"I want to watch a movie," I whined.

"Okay babe just go- I mean no go back to sleep," he replied. I laughed at him he almost already lost the bet!

I didn't say anything I just laid there with my eyes open.

"It's just that I'm not tired," I replied.

"Arrabella James," he warned.

"I bet if I watched a movie I would become tired," I pointed out.

Ty flipped me around so I was face to face with him. I finally got to stare into those brown eyes of his.

"Ty," I squealed while pecking his lips.

"Do you really think you could win the bet this early in the morning?" he asked in amusement.

"I almost did," I grumbled.

"Almost," he whispered while bringing his lips to mine.

"Nope," I smirked while pulling away from him. He rolled his eyes and I rolled mine back making me realize that I actually was still tired.

"Well night," I stated while cuddling into him.

"Night babe," he chuckled.

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"So then I asked her to be my girlfriend, and she said yes," Carter beamed.

"Is she coming over again today?" Ty asked.

We were currently sitting on the couch watching sports, much to my hate, and Carter was telling us about his night with Audrey.

"You should tell her about wolves tonight," I added in.

"No way," Carter replied.

"Fine make her mad when you tell her," I sighed.

"Why would she be mad?" he worriedly asked. I laughed at his worried face.

"Because you kept it from her, plus she's probably going to be scared at first," I shrugged.

"Help me," he pleaded.

"When are you going to tell her?" I questioned.

"Not tonight but the next time I see her," he replied.