Welcome To My Truth

Chapter 32: Christmas party.

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"Daddy, when's Mama coming?" I asked anxiously, as I fixed up the bag of Christmas presents.

"Soon I'm guessing," he shrugged, "the party starts at seven, she still has a half hour to get here."

"Where is it?"

"Randy's house remember?"

A chuckle escaped my lips, "Oh yeah, how cool, we're spending Christmas night at Randy's."

"Yep," my dad nodded, "who bought you that shirt?"

I stared down at the V-neck top I was wearing. It was cute for a special night out.

"I did?"

He was about to say something, until the doorbell rang. My mom! I ran to the door, and flung it open. There standing in front of me was Gavin, my mom, and little Aiden. He was the first to jump on me with hugs.

"Sis!" he chanted, "I missed you!"

Aw, he's so adorable! I've missed him so much. He's grown a bit since the last time I saw him. I hugged him tightly, kissing his cheek.

"Hey babe, I've missed you too."

He smiled brightly, as I carried him into the kitchen. He reached for the fridge, asking for some water. I grabbed a water bottle, and put some of the water in a sippie cup.

I set him down, and grabbed his hand. In the living room, the three adults sat catching up. Smiling, I took a seat, placing Aiden on my lap.

"So, good job on your match last week," Gavin commented, "Are you still number one contender for the belt?"

"I don't know, I think I have another match against Beth Phoenix," I remembered, "And then I'll face Maria again."

"That's good. How about your little lovefest with Cody and Tyler?" he asked with a smile, "John, I see your in that too."

He agreed, with a sigh leaving his lips, "Yep, those two guys are annoying as hell"

My mom chuckled, she knew Tyler quite well. She thought he was such a sweetheart. She understands why we're together.

"Tyler Orton sucks!" Aiden pouted his lips angrily, "He hurt my sis."

"I'm not hurt anymore," I assured him, "I'm all better now."

"Are you sure?" he asked, "I was sad when you got hurt."

I hugged him tightly and kissed his cheek. He was so adorable. Everytime something would happen to me on Raw and I would come home to my mom's, Aiden would be like "Are you okay sis?" It was the cutest thing ever! I always assured him that I was fine, he would ask me twice just in case.

"Aiden, would you like to give your sister her present?" Gavin said holding a wrapped medium box in his hand. Aiden nodded, jumping off my lap. My mom smiled, and watched her son hand me the gift.

"Thank you bro," I thanked him, shaking the box, "What is it?"

"Well if you wanna find out, you have to open it," my mom rolled her eyes, "I hope you like it."

I ripped up the nice wrapping paper, and noticed it may be a clothing article. Hm, I love clothes. My mom knows my taste, so this must be good. I opened the box, and saw something better. Inside this box was a whole wrestling outfit. It was gorgeous.

"Oh my gosh, this is so cute," I squealed, holding up the top. It was a light shade of purple that cut in a V-neck, which began the silver lace corset design. The shorts were the same color, the only difference was it didn't have any lace, only silver lettering in the back, "HC". I can't wait to wear this Monday Nights and Paper Views!

"Thank you," I got up, giving my mother a hug, then Gavin, and lastly Aiden.

My dad simply smiled, shaking his head, "I hate these outfits."

"What? Why?" My mom said confusely, until she realized something, "Oh gosh John, please, she's seventeen."

"I don't care whether she's seventeen or twenty five," he debated, "It's too tight, and shows too much of her body."

My mom rolled her eyes, and didn't seem to agree. "She's not going to walk around town in that outfit. She's wearing it just to kick ass in the ring."

"Ooooohh Mommy said a bad word!" Aiden pointed out with a slight chuckle. My mom covered her mouth, and shrugged.

"Yes Aiden Mommy said a bad word, and you can't repeat those things okay?" I told him, only to receive the "Suck it" gesture.

"Aiden!" My mom shrieked, "Stop impersonating DX."

He smiled a toothy grin, running back to sip water from his cup. My mom ran a hand through her hair, obviously a bit stressed out.

"Lord give me strength," she muttered, "John, do you know how much things this child impersonates?"

My dad laughed as he watched Aiden dance like Jeff Hardy.

"Has he ever done the 'You Can't See Me' taunt?" my dad questioned, "Aiden, do my 'You Can't See Me'"

Aiden did what he was told, and wagged his hand in front of his face exclaiming "You Can't See Me!"

My mom huffed with frustration, "Just wait until he sees his favorite superstars tonight."

"No, wait until he sees Tyler," I whispered softly to the three adults, "Aiden hates him!"

Gavin nodded, "Hayden, when Tyler did his move on you, Aiden was ready to jump into the television and kick his ass."

"Oh, I can't wait..." I muttered, standing up from the couch. Quickly, I went over to the Christmas tree, and got Gavin, My mom, and Aiden's presents. I handed each present to them, and watched as they opened it.

"Mommy!" Aiden happily cheered, "A whole WWE wrestling figures, and the new ring that talks like J.R and King!"

I knew he would love it.

"Honey this is beautiful," my mom smiled, as she held up the oversized Coach purse I bought her, "Thank you."

"Dude, this is the best cologne ever and these shirts are so nice," Gavin grinned opening the cologne, "Thank you!"

My dad opened up the present they had handed him, "Season tickets? To the Red Sox games? Sweet! Thank you."

My dad winked at me, and all of a sudden Randy's theme began to play.

"Excuse me," my dad said and he picked up his cell, "Hey. Here with Gavin, Gianna, Hayden, and Aiden. What? Okay, god. We'll be there in five, alright? Bye Orton."

My dad shoved the phone in his back pocket. He got up from the couch, and straightened out his shirt.

"Alright, are you all ready to go?"

I nodded, stroking my hair nicely. The five of us left the house, and enterd the Escalade. Here we go, time to party!

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Third Person

Ashley brushed her hair, staring at her growing stomach that was hidden by a gorgeous dark blue dress. It was Christmas, and she had just gotten back from her Family's house. She was planning on staying there for the whole week, however, she forgot about the party. The punk didn't know whether she wanted to go or not. She knew he was going to be there, and that's what kind of scared me. Of course they had talked, but it didn't make much of a difference. He was supposed to go find out the sex of the baby with her, but she didn't tell him when it was. John had been calling her the whole week, trying to find out when they would go to the doctor, she ignored the car. Ashley knew what she did was wrong, but knowing the fact that baby may be Adam's still killed her. She did find out the sex of the baby, and it did make her happy.

"Ashley, are you ready?" Mickie asked, picking up her small black purse.

"I look like I'm hiding a small balloon," she pouted, "I look disgusting."

"You look amazing," the former pyscho commented, "C'mon we're already late."

"You just want to go because Randy's there," she wiggled her eyebrows, "You two are so cute!"

Mickie rolled her eyes, and helped Ashley with her necklace.

"Shut up, we're just good friends."

"Yeah right, you two flirt so much."

"No we don't," she denied, "We're close that's all."

"Micks you totally like him," Ashley smiled, grabbing her own purse, "Don't lie."

The brunette put her head down, and looked back up with a smile.

"Is it that obvious?"

"Well to the girls, I bet the guys notice Randy likes you."

"Do you think he really likes me?"

"Duh! How couldn't he like you!"

"I don't know," Mickie shrugged, "Let's go Ms. Massaro."

Ashley didn't move, as her mind went back to her fiancee, if she could even call him that anymore.

"Ash, you need to talk to him," she came into her thoughts, "He still loves you."

"I don't know," she said softly, "He's going to kill me."

"No he's not," Mickie chuckled, "If he tries to, I'll kill him myself. It's Christmas, c'mon you have to be happy!"

Ashley nodded, as the two made their way out of the room. They were prepared to have a great time.

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First Person (Hayden's POV)

"Jeff, dance!" Candice giggled loudly over the music, "C'mon baby!"

Jeff ran a hand through his neatly straightened hair, and nodded. He moved his arms, trying to dance "cool" as possible to the beat of the music. Aw, he looks so adorable when he tries!

"Hardy your great!" I screamed, "Do your entrance dance!"

He nodded, lifting his hands up and popping his stomach like he usually did every Monday Night. Let me tell you, no one can do it like him. Where's my brother? He loves this dance. Scanning around, I spotted my brother playing with Aurora, Paul and Stephanie's daughter. Aw, they would make such a cute pairing. My brother always did have a soft spot for her. They met last year, when I brought Aiden on tour with me for a week. Luckily, Aurora was there too, so my brother and her could play.

I walked toward the drink table, and poured some Coke into a large purple cup. I sat at the side, watching everyone having a blast. I wonder where my family went? They all disappeared once we got here. My dad left with Orton, my mom with Lilian, and Gavin, followed my dad. I love when they leave me by myself. I took long sip, before seeing who had entered the house. Ashley and Mickie. I stared deeply at them, and saw a small smile on Ashley's visage. She looked like she was hiding something. I wish Alexa was here, but she went to spend her Christmas with Mike's family. She's so far away! I miss her already.

"Hey baby," a voice yelled over the loud rock music, "What are you doing here all by your lonesome?"

I stared up to meet those baby blue eyes I always drown in.

"Tyler, long time no see," I grinned, "How's your Christmas?"

He shrugged, "It was good. It would have been great if we spent it together."

"We can now, it's still Christmas dumbass."

I stood up from my seat, and leaned up for a kiss on the cheek. He hugged me, peering down at me.

"So, how was your Grandparents' house?"

"It was nice, I saw my Uncles," I replied, "They wanna kick your ass."

Tyler muttered a cure under his breath and smirked.

"That's great, first your brother..." he trailed off thinking of my little brother, "Where is Aiden?"

I pointed to the other side of the room. He sighed in relief, interlacing his fingers with mine.

"Thank god, the word going around is he's planning on kicking my ass."

"Yeah," I nodded, "He hates the fact you beat me up several weeks ago."

"It's part of my job. Though I hate doing that to you, it's business."

A simple laugh came out of me, he was unbelievable. He was afraid of a four year old. Then again, it's Aiden. Everyone should be afraid of Aiden if you hurt anyone who is part of his family.

"Hey, I still need to give you your present," Tyler reminded, "Want it now?"

Oh yeah, he didn't give me my present when I had given him his. Before I had gone to West Newbury, I gave Tyler his present because he wanted it so bad. I wanted mine, but he didn't budge for the puppy dog eyes or pout. So here I am, getting askedto see my present. I nodded with no hesitation, as he led me out of the party room. Now, we were in his living room, where the Christmas tree was standing. Finally, I get to find out what he bought me.

Tyler went to the tree, and took out the small wrapped box. He held it in his palm, signaling me to take it, "Merry Christmas Hayden."

I grabbed the box, and ripped off the wrapping paper off, there in my hand I held a velvet box. Okay, this is jewelery. Opening it, I saw the most beautiful piece of jewelery. It was a diamond ring. A heart one in specific detail, standing proudly in the socket. Oh my gosh, Tyler.

I stared at it with disabelief. I looked at Tyler with a smile, I could feel tears well up in my eyes. He took the ring out of the box, and held it between the pad of his thumb and index finger.

"I promise that even through the ups and downs our lives take us, I'll always stay by your side because I love you." He stated, "Accept my promise ring?"

I covered my mouth with my right hand, and I knew tears had fallen from my eyes. This was too perfect.

"Of course!" I answered, and he slipped the ring through my ring finger. Leaning up, I kissed his lips fervidly.

"I love you Ty, your present was better than the one I gave you" I leaned my forehead against his, "Thank you baby."

"I love you too Hayden," he sweetly said, "Your present was great, a scrapbook of us and our memories. To add, those dog tags are classic."

This commitment, I knew would last for a lifetime. Tyler and I, we have something so special, no one could ever tear it apart. Reid tried, he failed. Roxy tried, she failed, but that was before we were together. Those two are good examples on how Ty and I stayed together through the rough times. Yes, our relationship isn't perfect, but who's is?

"Come on," I tugged on his hand, "They're probably wondering where we are."

He agreed, "Yeah, we can't miss this party."

With that, Ty and I made our way back to the party, to see Ashley and my dad in the center of the dance floor. No they weren't fighting. Instead, they were dancing. Hm, I wonder if they made up. Well they must have if they're dancing.

"Sis!" Aiden's voice screamed, "Get away, It's Tyler!"

Tyler backed up a bit, noticing he had caught the four year old's attention.

"You hurt my sis," Aiden formed fists, getting closer to Tyler, "You get a can of whoop ass."

Tyler laughed, shaking his head, "I'm sorry buddy."

Aiden shook his head, as he started punching Tyler's legs. This was fun to watch! Poor Tyler, getting beat up by a four year old.

"Hayden help me!" Tyler yelped in pain, "My leg!"

I took Aiden in my arms, holding him back.

"Mom!" I saw my mother speaking with Mickie James, "Mom! Your son is out of control."

I walked over to her, interrupting her conversation.

"Mom, here's Aiden," I handed him over, "He was beating up my boyfriend."

My mom didn't say anything, except take my left hand.

"What is that diamond sitting on your finger?" she asked looking back up at me.

"Tyler gave it to me," I brightly smiled with a small squeal, "A promise ring."

"It's gorgeous," Mickie complimented, "Tyler has good taste."

"Yes he does," My mom approved, "He's a great guy."

"No he's not! He's a scaredy cat." Aiden stuck his tongue out, "He should suck it!"

"Aiden, you're going to get a time out if you don't watch your mouth," she warned, "Got it?"

He just nodded.

"Good."

"Micks, do you know the sex of Ashley's baby?" I questioned, only to receive a shaken head.

"Nope, she won't tell me yet."

"Alright," I said, "My dad and her made up?"

"He asked her to dance," she grinned, "I'm guessing he wanted to make up."

"Aw!" I awed at the sight, "I really hope they start talking again."

"Me too," Mickie agreed, only to be pulled into the dance floor by Randy Orton, "Randy, what the hell?"

"I want to dance with you," he swayed with the music, "Okay?"

"Yeah," Mickie was lost in his arms, they're meant to be.

This Christmas Party was amazing so far. Ashley and My dad may hit it off again. Mickie and Randy are close to becoming a couple. Aiden is learning more Wrestling words, and is ready to whoop my boyfriend's ass. Speaking of my boyfriend, he gave me a promise ring. This couldn't be any better. I must say, this is probably the best Christmas ever.

"Hayden!" my dad called out, "It's a girl!"

And, the icing on the cake, Ashley's baby is a girl. I really do hope that baby girl is my dad's.

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