Welcome To My Truth

Chapter 26: The Dirty Diva.

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"Hell no, are you crazy! He totally wouldn't win that thing.." Alexa's sentences continued splurging out of her mouth. By now, I was getting tired of debating with her. The topic was about some Boxing match, we were watching earlier. Apparently, Alexa is the whiz of 'boxing'. I don't comprehend how she is, but its her.

"Are you even paying attention to me?" she snapped her fingers, capturing my attention. I nodded, taking a sip from my water bottle.

"You talk too much, sweetie," I joked, receiving a glare. "No wonder Mike wanted a day off from you."

"That's not an appropriate comment to say Ms. Cena," she playfully punched my arm. "So, I forgot to ask you this, how was Monday Night with Reid,"

"Good, Reid and I had a nice time."

"From what I heard, Tyler had a problem with it," she said to me. Great, who's the gossiper in the locker room. Nice to know people were listening to our fight.

"Yeah, but we're over that," The water bottle slid from one hand to the other, and it was stopped by her. "What?"

"You sure," she rose an eyebrow, "You have looked a bit off lately."

"I'm perfectly fine."

Why isn't she convinced? Tyler and I made up the other night, and Reid was hanging out with us too. I bet she's paranoid or something.

"Okay.." before she could continue her sentence, The Punk diva barged into the room, wearing a worried expression.

"Ash, what's wrong," I asked her, as she started to pace. "Ashley?"

Her fingers ran through her blonde streaked hair, and I saw her eyes fill up with tears. Alexa stared at me confusedly, and stood up from the table.

"Ashley, are you alright sweetie," Alexa walked towards her, placing a single hand on her back. She backed away, and shook her head.

"I did something wrong," she said softly, falling to the ground. Now she was worrying me. Ashley was always strong, never the type of person to fall on the floor bawling.

"What did you do?" I asked her, sitting alongside her, and Alexa sat on the opposite side.

"Hayden, you're going to hate me..." she cried, and now more tears streamed down her face.

"What happened?"

"I-I, think I'm pregnant."

My eyes widened, and my hand went over my mouth. Is she serious? Oh my gosh, this is great! Ashley and my dad having a baby! Why would I be upset? I get to have another sibling!

"Ash, I'm not mad, this is great!" I cheered, hugging her tightly.

"No, there is more," she pulled me off, and sniffled. "I don't know if it's John's."

Wait a minute, What? How can it not be my father's. The two of them are happily engaged for nearly a year! I'm deeply confused, why would Ashley do that. My blood ran hot, and there was something keeping me from telling her off, and get angry with her.

"How can it not be my John's," Alexa questioned, placing her hands on her lap, "You two are engaged for christ's sake."

She shook her head, "It was one time thing, I had too many drinks... I'm sorry."

"Ashley, who was it?" I curiously said, my eyebrow cocked up.

"Edge's."

Great, one of my dad's enemies. Good choice Ashley, out of everyone you decide to cheat on my dad with his bitter enemy. Ashley should know that. I shook my head, not believing the situation. How could she do this? How long has she been keeping this from my father and I?

"How long Ashley," Alexa said, I could tell she was also upset.

"Maybe two months ago," she reminisiced, "I don't know."

"When are you going to tell my father," I intruded with a serious voice. She stared at me with her watery blue eyes, with pain.

"I still have to see if I'm pregnant, I don't know Hayden. It could be your father's," she explained, rising from the floor, "It could also be Edge's."

Nodding, I handed her a couple of bucks, and car keys, "Go to the pharmacy. It isn't to far from this hotel."

"Girls, please don't tell anyone," she confided, bringing us closer, "I don't want it to spread."

"Your secret is safe with us," Alexa said, and my head nodded. This was unbelievable. With that, The Dirty Diva left the room. My hands ran through my face, and a sigh came out of me.

"I know," Alexa said, shaking her head at me. "This isn't good."

"Alexa, if she's pregnant," I lowered my voice, "And it isn't my dad's, I seriously won't be able to speak with her the same way."

"Its not her fault though."

"Dude, she got drunk, and had sex with Edge," I snapped visciously, "She knew for two months, and didn't say crap!"

"...yeah. Let's hope that its John's, or not pregnant" She flicked the televsision on, trying to shrug it off.

"Too bad for her, I'm forcing her to tell my father."

Alexa turned to me, with a profound expression written all over her face. "And, how are you going to do that..."

Shrugging simply, my answer came out clearly, "Simple; if she doesn't tell, I will."

And that's a fact. My father deserves to know the truth. I don't want him looking like a total idiot, thinking his fiancee hasn't cheated on him. I know it was an accident, but it bothers me. Why? She's like a mother to me, ever since I was thirteen years old. She helped me out around here, and was the only person I could trust my secrets too. In addition, my father loves her to death. He cares for her so much, and I knew it from the day I saw them together. The fact was, if she does have a baby, and it's Edge's, well I don't think I can look at her the same. I'm not trying to be mean, but I knew just because of that one mistake, my father's heart would be ripped into tiny pieces, and to be honest, mine would too.

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third person: with the guys'

The brunette sat back in his seat, drinking an icy Cola. He watched the game in front of him intently, listening to the commentators give their thoughts. He tapped his fingers against the can, and sighed.

"Mike, what are you doing," he said, "You're missing the game, and the Yankees are losing,"

The Miz came out, holding a small velvet box in his hand. Tyler turned to him, raising an eyebrow, at the fact Mike was holding a box.

"Are you going to propose to me?" he joked, when he got closer to him. "Oh, Mike I would love to marry you!"

At that last sentence, two men rushed into the room, "What did you say, son!"

Randy's eyes grew big, and John burst into laughter, as the two other guys did. Randy stared at the scene oddly, and Tyler shook his head immediatly.

"Calm Down pops, I was joking around. Since Mr.Miz has a velvet box," he hinted, and John nodded at the sight.

"What is that for?" Randy said, taking a beer out of the mini refrigerator. John did the same, plopping down next to Tyler. "Who's winning?"

"The Mets," Tyler rapidly answered, and The Miz took a long breathe, before speaking:

"I'm going to ask Alexa to marry me," the three men grew silent, staring at the blonde man. "What do you think?"

None spoke, just stared at him. Until, Tyler's mouth curled into a smile. "That's great! Congradulations!"

Miz laughed happily, nodding, "Thanks, I just hope she says, 'yes'"

"Of course she will," John easily shrugged. "She's in love with you, no doubt about it,"

"Why didn't you consult with me," Randy tucked his hands into his chest, "She's my niece!"

Miz, who was taken back, stared at him worriedly. "I'm sorry, it didn't come to mind, oh god."

Randy's eyes jeered at the Miz as if he were his prey, "Well, aren't you going to ask for my permission?"

"Can I-I have her hand in ma-marriage?" Mike stuttered anxiously, and the three men watched him suffer.

"Well," Randy rubbed his chin with one hand, "I guess so,"

"Really?"

Randy nodded, upon his face held a grin, "Yeah, I mean you love her, and I know you aren't going to hurt her, am I right?"

"Yes sir."

"Good," Randy patted his back, forcing him to sit next to him, "Now, let's watch the game."

They sat together, yelling at the screen the whole time. Typical males, enjoying the company of a television, and baseball players swinging bats, and catching balls. Little did they know, the drama back at the upstairs hotelroom.

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first person- Hayden

I bit my fingernails nervously, it was bothering me too much. I needed to know if she was pregnant or not, when will she get back with those stupid tests? God, all she has to do is drive to Rite Aid or Walgreens and pick up some pregnancy tests. It isn't that hard, unless your in her position. Great, now I feel like I'm a heartless bitch.

"Hayden, are you okay?" Alexa asked, slicing up the thoughts.

"No, I'm not."

"Listen, I know it's a lot to take in," she consoled, "But, you have to know Ashley is in more pain, she doesn't know who the father is, and you know she feels horrible,"

"I don't care, she cheated on my dad, he loves her Alexa," I shook my head, "Imagine how he will feel, when he finds out she slep with Edge."

"You still have to support her, and help her. She came to us, not Mickie, or Beth. She came to you, and I."

"I know that, but I just think it isn't right," I had no problem with expressing my feelings toward this.

Through the door came Ashley, with a shopping bag in her hand. I snatched it rapidly, and opened the first five boxes. "Here, go in the bathroom,"

"I don't have to pee."

"Force it, lets go!" I pushed her into the bathroom, and waited impatiently for her to finish. Alexa and I crossed our fingers, praying. After ten minutes of taking five tests altogether, she came out, holding the five sticks in hand. I didn't want to know. If I knew, how will this change.

"Aren't you going to see," she said, and I nodded taking it in my hand.

Sighing, I took each stick, reading the same result, "Your pregnant."

Tears came out of her, and I held in my own. It was true, Ashley Massaro was pregnant. She continued crying, Alexa hugging her.

"It'll be alright," she comforted, "Don't worry."

"Ash, it's going to be fine," I finally let some words out, "Trust me,"

"I do Hayden," she sniffled. "I'm just scared."

"There is nothing to be scared about...you're going to be a great mother."

"I can't keep this baby," she revealed, and my jaw dropped, don't tell me she wants an abortion, "I can't."

"You are not giving up that baby, Ashley. I know you feel hurt, and scared. But, you have to deal with it," I told her straight out, "You have to tell my dad,"

"Tell him what?" she exclaimed with a raspy voice, "What if it isn't his baby Hayden, then what?"

"Then you tell him the truth!" I screamed at her, "You're going to eventually, he has to know Ash, You can't keep it a secret."

Alexa sat there, nodding, "She's right."

Ashley gulped, grabbing her purse, "I can't."

She slammed the door, leaving Alexa and I confused, and myself angry. Why was she doing this? I told her it was going to be fine.Was it really going to be fine? Am I lying to her and myself. There was one thing for sure, Ashley was pregnant, with either Edge's or my father's baby. This sure was messy situation, and I don't even know if I'm prepared for it.

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