Welcome To My Truth
Chapter 33: New Years Eve.
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One: Get ready for The New Years Eve Party
Two: Meet Alexa at The New Years Eve Party
Three: Have fun at The New Years Eve Party.
Main Focus: The New Years Eve Party!
Yes, this week has been full of parties. The first being the Christmas Party, and the last one being the New Years Ever Party! Yes, this whole week has been full of parties. Along with parties, I've also been training. Of course they gave us this winter break, however, I really need to train in order to gain that Women's Championship. That's my main focus right now, ever since I lost against Maria, I can't help but think I need to beat her. Maybe second time will be a charm.
Sadly, my mother wasn't going to be here for this party. My mom, Gavin, and little Aiden went to celebrate New Year's Eve with Gavin's side of the family. I had spent New Year's Eve with them last year, so it was my father's turn. I'm happy I got to spend Christmas with both of my parents, it was heart-warming. That was the best Christmas ever. I was excited for this party, Tyler told me something big was going to happen. I tried getting it out of him, but it didn't work.
"Hayden!" Alexa's voice echoed the room, and she came through the door.
"Hey Lex what's up?"
She pointed at her hair with a pout, "My hair!"
Oh my gosh. She looks like a troll doll.
"What did you do?"
"I dunno, I tried some loose curls, and it went all wrong!"
"Umm..okay," I offered a smile, "Why don't you straighten it?"
"I tried, it didn't work."
"Oh, um, put it up?"
She shook her head, throwing herself onto my bed.
"I hate putting my hair up, the party is in two hours!"
As I opened my mouth to speak, Tyler walked through the door with no shirt on? This day is just getting odder by the second.
"What are you doing here?" I asked staring at him, what amazing rock hard abs. "With no shirt on?"
He turned, and laughter jolted out of him. He pointed at his cousin, only to receive deathly glared from her.
"Ha ha! What happened to you? You look like a troll!"
Well, Tyler and I have similar thoughts.
"Shut the fuck up," Alexa seethed, "This hair will be fixed, unlike your face."
He dramatically slapped his hand against his chest, "That hurt! Wait...no it didn't. I have an awesome looking face."
Rolling my eyes, I grabbed all of my hair supplies, and set them in my bathroom.
I turned to Tyler, and stared at him up and down. He smirked, grabbing my eyesight.
"You didn't answer my question, why are you here and with no shirt on?"
He flexed his arms, with a conceited smirk. Tyler.
"I was training with my dad and yours down at the basement. We just finished, so I decided to pay you a visit before I leave."
"Great," I pushed him toward the door, "You saw me, now go."
"Not until you give me a kiss!"
He puckered his lips obnoxiously, and I softly kissed his lips. His green eyes flickered open, and a smirk was playing.
"Love you. I'll see you two later," he stated, disappearing through the door. Until, his head popped up once more, "Alexa, I hope you don't go the party with your hair that way. You'll scare the guests troll doll."
She screamed, racing the door, but he was already gone. He was good at getting under her skin.
"Alright, let's work on the hair," I calmed her down, and led her into the bathroom. She sat on a chair, leaning her head back into the shower. I washed her hair with some shampoo and conditioner, and brushed it, leaving it damp.
"So, are you excited for the party?" I asked her, as I blow dried her hair.
She nodded, "Yeah, Mike told me he has something to tell me."
"Really? Like..."
"He wouldn't say, I hope he isn't breaking up with me."
"Lexa, he would never break up with you. He's so in love with you."
She smiled at the thought.
"I guess you're right..."
"Psh, honey I'm always right."
Alexa burst into laughter, staring at her reflection. Her hair no longer looked like a troll, instead, it was neatly straightened.
"Do you want it like this, or a couple of curls?" I asked.
"Uh, some curls," she decided skimming through the latest WWE magazine, "Damn Hayden, you look great in this picture."
It was me in a black polka dot bathing suit, holding a water gun. It was one of those question articles. I was set to do them for the next five WWE magazines.
"My girlfriend wants me to shave all of my body hair, but guys think it's gay. Should I make my girlfriend happy, or stay with my male pride?" Alexa read the question, and then the answer.
"Well, body hair on men is kinda disgusting. I don't get why guys think they look good in it. Arm hair is fine, and I guess some leg hair is too. I can't stand hair on the chest, back, and any other place. If you really do love your girlfriend, but want to stick with your male pride compromise. Tell her you'll shave the areas she would like to see clean, but you want to stay with some hair that you believe won't make you look 'gay'"
That question was pretty easy to answer.
"Wow, Hayden, do you make Tyler shave?"
Maybe.
"Do you see hair on his chest or back?"
She shook her head.
"Neither do I," I shrugged, "I didn't tell him to shave his chest or back, I guess he did it on his own."
"He probably read the article."
"Or stared at the picture."
"True."
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Third Person
"Micks, I look like a whale." Ashley complained, looking into the full length mirror.
"Stop it, you're pregnant Ashley," Mickie clipped on her earrings, "You look beautiful."
"Whatever..." she mumbled, ruffling her hair, "Four more months to go."
"You know what would be funny.. if your baby is born on John's birthday."
Ashley smiled at the sound of his name. They had gotten on good terms, after all, they are in love. This was just one of their many obstacles. Luckily, they made it through this tough one.
"That would be a great present," she agreed, "Unless...it's Ada-"
"No, it won't be his."
Ashley stayed silent for a moment, fixing herself up for the party. She word a short simply black dress, with some silver heels. Her hair was in soft curls, a part of it clipped up in the front. Her makeup was subtle, some black eyeliner, mascara, concealer, and a touch of lip gloss. She looked stunning.
"How are things going for you and the Legend Killer?"
Mickie blushed, a smile appearing on her face.
"Good, he's such a sweetheart."
"Has he asked you..."
"Not really, he did say he wanted me to be his date tonight."
Ashley squealed in happiness, "That's so cute!"
"I know," Mickie confidently replied, "How do I look?"
She twirled around, showing off her gold dress that cut above her knees. The straps were thin, and she wore gold heels to match. Her hair was straight, laying on her back. Overall, the former psycho was beautiful.
"Gorgeous, Randy's gonna need a cold shower..."
Mickie rolled her eyes in amusement.
"Let's get going."
"Time to party...with no alcohol!"
"For you at least..." Mickie snorted, and a glare was sent toward her. "Well, pregnant women can't drink!"
"I know that... coke for me.
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"Why do we always throw these outrageous parties?" Randy asked his best friend.
"Uh, because their fun, and it's a special occasion."
"Ken always makes an idiot of himself," Randy chuckled, "Remember a few days ago, climbing onto the table and.."
"Don't remind me."
"But.."
"Shut it Orton."
"Fine.." Randy groaned, adjusting his shirt, "Lilian's house right?"
"Yep, Alexa knows that right?"
"I think so...I'm pretty sure she does."
"Good, because I told Hayden she's driving her."
Randy nodded, checking himself out. John stared at him, amused. Now he knew where Tyler gets his attitude from.
"You disgust me," John told him.
"Like you don't do the same thing."
"Actually..." he smirked, "I do."
"Exactly."
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First Person (Hayden)
"Lilian!" We yelled, as we gave her a group hug. Once she let go, she took a good look at us.
"You girls look beautiful!"
"Look who's talking," I commented, "I love your dress."
She twirled around, "Thank you, if you would like, enter the party room, people are in there already."
"Are you sure you don't need any help?"
"No sweetie, I have the caterers and crew."
"Alright..."
Alexa and I interlaced arms, and entered the party room. Damn, it looked amazing! The lights were dimmed, a rainbow disco ball flashing, a DJ, and some of the WWE superstars were catching up in certain tables. There, I saw Mike with John Morrison and Melina.
Alexa touched her perfect hair, and took deep breathes.
"Do I look fine?"
"Yes, now go and talk with him."
"Alright," she nodded, and made her way to his table. They all looked at her, and I saw his eyes light up. They were too cute for each other.
There, I spotted my dad and Randy sitting at a table with the guys. Casually, I made my way over there, and their attention was on me.
"Hey daddy, and everyone," I smiled, and took a seat next to Paul a.k.a. Triple H.
"Babygirl, you look beautiful."
"Thanks." I sweetly smiled, "So what are we talking about here?"
"Guy stuff..." Shawn stated after taking a sipf of his beer.
"Right... meaning I should leave?"
"No sweetheart, you can stay." Shawn convinced, "After all, we are doing karoke together later right?"
He did enjoy karoke.
"Yes Shawn. Like we do every year."
He grinned, "Good."
As we started getting into a deeper conversation, a certain diva came to the table.
"Hey..." she waved at all of us, "Having fun?"
My dad nodded, patting his lap.
"Wanna sit babe?"
Ashley nodded, and she took a seat on my father's lap. She rubbed her stomach, leaning her head back against my dad's shoulder.
"So, how's the baby?"
"She's good, kicking a bit."
"A future Diva!" Shawn interrupted, "That's exciting."
Shawn and his random thoughts. You gotta love him. I remember when I first met him, he was always the comedian. He made me laugh whenever I was upset. Trust me, spend a day with Shawn Michaels, your bound to never want to leave his side. That's why Triple H formed the alliance "DX". At least, that's what I think.
The party was going to great if he kept up his good spirits.
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"Tyler!" the crowd chanted at the guy who was in the middle of the dance floor. He was in a dance battle with John Morrison. Apparently, John isn't one of the best dancers out there. Tyler is though, kinda shocking. I mean I have never seen my boyfriend break dance before!
I smiled as he won the battle, and he asked for his next competitor. That's when Melina stepped in, and she took off her heels.
"Bring it!" she screamed, and a hip hop beat aroused the party room. She began with her sultry spanish moves, and Tyler started his own, bringing his own new moves. This was fun to watch, especially when Meline was getting owned. It lasted about two minutes, and Melina had given up.
The clock was ticking, and it was about three minutes before it struck 12:00. The music was kicking, and Lilian and her crew were handing out champagne to each of the guests, along with grapes. The myth with the grapes is, once it strikes 12, you eat each grape as you make a wish on it. I knew exactly what I was going to wish for.
"Are you all ready, it's less than a minute before the New Year!" the DJ announced, as everyone joined together. I stood alongisde my dad, and Ashley. Tyler had his hand on mine and I held the champagne and grapes in one hand. This year was going to be over, and a new clean one would start. I was excited and nervous at the same time. This was the same feeling every year.
"10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2,...1!!" We all chanted, and the yells began of "Happy New Year!!"
Tyler placed his lips on mine... our New Years Kiss. When he let go, he hugged me tightly.
"I love you baby," he whispered, "You're the best."
"I love you too Ty."
He smiled, and we went in separate ways searching for some people.
We clicked glasses, and hugs were sent all around. My dad latched onto me, saying a few words in my ear.
"Don't change babygirl, I love you. You're the best daughter."
"I love you daddy."
I hugged all the divas, except one. Where was Alexa? I searched the room, and found her in the middle of the dance floor with Mike. She was hugging him tightly, tears falling from her eyes. When she released, she held her hand, and sitting on her ring finger was a huge diamond. Oh my god, he proposed!
I ran over to her, and she nodded, "I'm getting married!"
"Congratulations!"
"I can't believe it!" she cried, "Oh my gosh!"
This was indeed a great New Years. Especially for Alexa, she was proposed to! I didn't expect that to come! Holy shit, Tyler knew! Ugh, I'm going to kill him! Wait, I won't start the New Year that way.
Instead, we'll all start it celebrating. I'll save the killing for the next day.
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