Have A Nice Day
By: Rogue21493

Disclaimer: I could just, say 'same as the last chapter :p' or whatever but nope! So here it is! -award winning music starts- Yes, hello! I am here to tell you that I in no way shape or form, own ANYTHING having to do with wrestling! I only own, my own characters! And my friend Lyssa who is Riley is letting me use her! THERE! :P -the award winning music fades out-

A/N: I hope you guys like this chapter! I didn't have internet for a long while but I got some writing done! Hehe and this chapter is cute and kinda funny! I hope you likey!

The Story Of Naming Willow
(Normal pov)

Everyone was settled comfortably. Well, as much as they could be. Somehow, Willow and Riley got pushed to the floor but they were comfortable. Riley was sitting against the chair, Jared was in with her back against his legs. Jared as you know, was sitting in the chair. Taylor was curled up at one end of one of the couches. Matt was at the other end, sitting comfortably. Jeff, the lucky bastard had one whole couch to his self (he wasn't even sharing with his niece!) and was stretched out comfortably. Willow was laying on the floor, on her stomach with a pillow that was, being held to her chest and was still big enough, where she still had some pillow, to lay her head on comfortably.

Right then, they were telling stories. Funny ones and all that. Family stories really.

"Okay, what story shall be next?" Willow asked, glancing at all the adults in the room.

"OH! OH! I KNOW!" Riley pretty much screeched.

Willow grumbled under her breath and sent her a death look. She rubbed her ear. Riley was close enough to her that, that screeching was pretty damn loud. "What?"

Riley smirked mischievously. "Taylor telling the story of how she named YOU!"

Taylor who had her chin propped up on her hand and was relaxed and whatnot, well, when Riley said that, her hand slipped causing her head to nearly hit the arm of the couch. "Do what?!"

Riley grinned proudly. "You heard me!"

"Yeah, mom! Tell!" Willow exclaimed, finding herself getting excited along side her aunt.

Taylor sighed. "Alright fine. But just one thing. No interrupting, alright?"

Riley and Willow at the same time, saluted her and said in unison, "Yes, ma'am!"

Everyone chuckled.

"Well," Taylor began.

(Everything pretty much from now on, that is in italics is Taylor telling the story and it is gonna be in her point of view!)

I was pregnant. Very, very pregnant.

"She was huge!" Riley chirped.

Taylor glared at her. "Riley." she warned.

Riley was lightly smacked with a small throw pillow, from Jeff. "No interrupting, remember?"

Riley stuck her tongue out at him and clutched the pillow to her chest. "Go on, Tay-Tay."

Taylor nodded.

Anyway, I was sure I was just gonna burst any moment. But it seemed the little person inside of me, wasn't ready to come out yet.

"That's me," Willow whispered, with a joking little smirk.

And for some reason, that caused the adults to laugh. Maybe it was from the way Willow said it so innocently, or that little smirk or maybe cause it just was true.

As the adults laughed, Willow looked at them, her dark eyes going from each face to the next. "What's so funny? It's true!" she exclaimed, indignantly.

And that just caused the adults to laugh even more and longer.

Willow sat up and pouted, crossing her arms. "You all suck and are very mean." she stated, as if everyone in the world needed to hear it and like everyone secretly did know but didn't like talking about. She then laid back down.

The adults laughed a bit longer before calming down. They all seemed to smile at Willow in a special, parent-y way, which made Willow nervous.

"Stop it!" she ordered. To her it seemed they were studying her and she HATED when people studied her, cause it seemed they most of the time got the wrong idea. "Mom, continue please!"

Taylor gave one last chuckle. "Okay, sweetheart. Anyway..."

Well, on the 13th and well I was in labor and off I was to the hospital, where I was met by Riley and Jared. And blah, blah and hours later a little after 12:00 am, the little person in me was out. She had just made it to being born on the 14th of February. And well, I had to name her. I honestly had no idea what to name her. Should I name her after a old friend or maybe someone in my family? I had no idea. I talked about it with Rie plenty of times, but none of the names fitted.

Well, me and Riley were hanging out, just talking and she went to the bathroom and I started to flip the tv channels. I came of cross of what else? But wrestling. Heh, well guess who just so be on there? And wrestling Razor Roman no less.

"Hey, that's me!" Jeff exclaimed.

"SHHH!" Riley and Willow shushed.

Jeff stuck his tongue out at them and crossed his arms.

"Stop being a baby, Jeff."

"Shuddap Matt."

Taylor rolled her eyes.

Anyway, it was Jeff. And I started to remember how we used to wrestle together and everything. And everyone's many, many characters. And one stuck in my mind. Willow The Wisp.

"Hey, I know that guy!" Willow joked.

Riley snickered. "Yea, so do I! But I liked Surge better!" she joked, making herself and Willow laugh.

Jared shook his head, with a chuckle. Jeff tried to hold back a laugh, but failed. Miserably. Matt laughed and raked his hand through his hair.

"Well, what can I say? I rule," Matt joked.

"Dude, I ruled," Jeff countered.

Before they could get started on who was better, Taylor broke in.

"Boys, boys. Your both wrong. I'm the one who ruled," Taylor teased.

Jeff and Matt shared a look and then looked at Taylor.

"Nu-huh!" they chorused.

Riley flopped down onto the floor -the rest of the way, since she was already sitting- and laughed, holding her sides and kicking her feet in the air. Jared laughed as he took a swallow of his drink.

"Your all wrong!" Willow shouted.

"How so?" Jeff asked.

"I rule! Now at least." Willow smirked.

"How?" Taylor asked.

"Easy. I got your genes, mom. And Matt's and Jeff's. Plus most of my friends have been guys and me and Aunty Rie-Rie wrestle too!" Willow's smirk grew.

Taylor, Matt and Jeff shared a look. Jared and Riley held their breathes. Willow just got ready for the pillows, that she was sure were going to come flying her way.

"Dammit," Taylor, Matt and Jeff stated.

Jared and Riley laughed and Willow grinned.

"Ma, continue with your story. Please," Willow asked, with a pout.

Taylor rolled her eyes. "Okay, okay!"

So, Willow The Wisp was stuck in my head. When Riley came back from the bathroom and plopped down beside me, I blurted out, "I know her name". Which Rie just looked at me. "What is it?" she asked, not needing to ask who I meant. And I told her. Willow.

"So, I'm name after Jeff's old wrestling persona? "Willow The Wisp"?" Willow asked.

"Yep," Taylor nodded.

"Cool."

"That's awesome!" Jeff stated.

Riley nodded. "Yeah. You don't know how many times I've wanted to tell Willow that story myself!" Riley grinned nuttily and said in a voice, that told everyone she was joking, "And take credit!"

"I just bet!" Willow teased.

Riley gave her a look. "Oh, no you didn't!"

Willow just smirked and stuck her tongue out at her.

"Oh, you're a dead little girl!" Riley exclaimed, trying to tackle/jump Willow from her seating spot on the floor.

Willow rolled out of the way, jumped up and took off.

"Get back here!" Riley shouted, jumping up herself and taking off after Willow.

The remaining adults listened to the sounds of Riley chasing Willow, them running downstairs to the basement and back up and into rooms on the first floor and then running upstairs and repeating the processes. And then Willow came flying back into the living room and jumping onto the arm of the couch, Jeff was stretched out on and landed ever so ungracefully on him.

"Ompf!" came from Jeff.

"Hide me!" Willow exclaimed, trying to somehow get under Jeff or between him and the couch.

Riley then came running back into the room, as Taylor, Matt and Jared started to laugh, since they couldn't hold it anymore. Riley let out a loud warrior whoop and jumped on top of Jeff as well, trying to get Willow.

"HELP!" Jeff shouted.

Which really honestly made the other adults -except Riley- laugh harder.

"You know you love it, Jeff." Matt pointed out. Jeff did, since he loved acting like a little kid. Most of the time anyway.

Jeff shot Matt a evil look. Or at least tried to. It was kinda hard, since he, Willow and Riley tumbled to the floor at that precise moment. Riley somehow wound up, with Jeff in a head lock, while Jeff had his elbow in Willow's gut, holding her down and Willow was trying to wrench his other arm behind his back.

Matt looked at Taylor. "They're gonna be worn out tonight."

Taylor laughed a full hearted laugh. It wasn't that what Matt said was funny really, it was more... she was happy. And it honestly felt good to laugh. She just hoped she'd feel like that tomorrow, during dinner with her parents.

Jared snicked and then yelped, when Riley's foot -that was in a boot- suddenly lashed out and kicked him, as she was trying to get some footing, to get away from Willow who had her in a head lock then.

"Sorry whoever I kicked!" Riley shouted.

Jared just grumbled and rubbed his shin and the pulled his long legs up and turned in his chair. So, his back was against one armrest and his legs were dangling over the other. He hoped they were safe. He soon found out they weren't, since Willow's leg suddenly kicked his foot hard, cause Jeff had tickled her and Riley tried to put her in a damn leg lock.

"HEY! WATCH IT! STOP KICKING ME!" Jared shouted, loudly.

Riley, Jeff and Willow stopped and looked at him, looked at each other, smirked and poor Jared knew he was in deep shit.

"No, no, no, no, NO!"

But it was useless, as they pulled Jared from his chair and started to three-way his poor behind!

"Help!" Jared called to Matt and Taylor.

Of course, Matt and Taylor didn't help. They just laughed harder.

A/N: Hehehe. So, funny chapter or what?! Hehe. REVIEW! I WORKED HARD ON THIS!!