A/N: This is based off of a game that I use to play with my friend and her little sister when we were younger. We made this game up before Blake Shelton and Miranda Lambert were married, before Kellie Pickler was married and not too long after her first CD came out.

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Everything was turning out wonderful for Miranda Lambert. Not only was her career successful, but she was also married to a very successful country singer like herself. Life was great, and it was everything that the blonde girl had wanted ever since she was little.

When Miranda was little she dreamed of a perfect life with her best friends, Taylor Swift and Kellie Pickler. The three blondes had been best friends since they were in diapers, literally. There moms had been best friends since high school, so naturally the three girls became the best of friends and remained best friends til this day.

The blonde sat on her couch and let a sigh of relief and happiness escape from her lips. It felt nice to know that not only would she be home for a few months, but her husband was going to be home as well. She was expecting him to arrive at any moment, and she anxiously waited for that moment to come.

It was hard for Miranda to sit still because of how anxious she was so she started to look around the living room. There were plenty of little decorations and picture frames all over the room. Miranda loved pictures because when she looked at them she felt like she could relive the past for just a few minutes. Picking up a black, rectangle shaped picture frame that sat on the glass coffee table that sat in front of the couch. The picture was black and white, and it was Miranda and her husband at their wedding. Right before they were about to have their first kiss as husband and wife at the ceremony. It looked like a cover of a Nicholas Sparks book.

The picture was Miranda's favorite from the wedding. She had requested that picture and it had been at the top her list. When the wedding photographer told them that she had got the perfect shot for that picture, Miranda was practically bouncing off the walls of their home.

Miranda's thoughts were interupted when she heard the door knob start to turn. She placed the picture frame back on the coffee table and when her husband, Gary Levox, enter the living room she couldn't help herself. She ran over to him and jumped in his arms, hugging him tight. Gary, who was the lead singer of Rascal Flatts, was just as excited to see his wife. As soon as he had opened the door he sat his suitcases down and opened his arms, preparing for his wife to be there soon.

"How is my beautiful wife?" Gary asked Miranda as they stood in the doorway, embracing in a hug. It was obvious that they were both happy to see each other. Their tours had crossed each other so they had gone weeks without seeing each other, except on a phone or computer screen. Although they were both very thankful for video chatting, being with each other in person was way better. They both prefered this than seeing each other on a screen.

"I'm the happiest person alive now that you are home." Miranda said with a smile. She then pressed her soft pink lips against his lips.

Gary carried his wife into their house as he closed the door behind him. They had so much to catch up on since they hadn't seen each other in weeks, but Gary wasn't done kissing Miranda, and he didn't plan to be done anytime soon.

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When Jay DeMarcus, Gary Levox's second cousin and a member of Rascal Flatts, his wife, Taylor Swift, walked in the living room to see him. Taylor hadn't been on a tour like Miranda had been. Taylor had stayed home and spent time with some of her family members. Taylor loved spending time with her family, but not that Jay was back from his tour, Taylor was extremely excited to be spending some quality time with him.

"I feel like I haven't seen you in forever!" Taylor said as Jay embraced her in a hug. She loved his hugs. She always said that he was like a giant teddy bear. She could just hug and cuddle up to him all day long if she wanted to.

"I feel the same sweetie. I hope you weren't too lonely here at home. I told you that you could come on the tour with me." Jay said as he kissed the top of Taylor's head and then walked to the couch. Jay hated the thought of his wife being lonely, so everytime they had a tour or some travel thing he always invited her to come.

Taylor sat next to Jay on the couch and cuddled up the him with her knees up by her chest. "There were days where I got pretty lonely, but most of the time I was with my family. Kellie came over a few times, and I talked to Miranda on the phone quite a bit. She was on tour as well though, so the calls were scattered."

Jay smiled and looked at his wife. She was the strongest person that he had ever known, and he knew that he was blessed to have her. He knew that she could have anyone that she wanted to, and the fact that she picked him to be her husband meant everything to him. She was everything that he had ever wanted in a wife.

"How was the tour?" Taylor asked her husband as she laid her head on his shoulder.

"It was pretty fun. It's never boring when I'm with Gary and Joe. I can't picture me being in any other band than Rascal Flatts. I'm just glad that we are all good friends, because if we weren't good friends I feel like Rascal Flatts wouldn't have lasted until now. I know we have years ahead of us though."

She loved hearing about how happy her husband was with his life. She tried everything in her power to make sure that they had the best life that they possibly could. They were both very successful singers, so money was never an issue, but they both knew that money couldn't buy happiness. Happiness comes from within, and they were both very aware of it.

Taylor and Jay sat on the couch cuddled up to each other, and talked about everything from the tour to what Taylor was going to cook for dinner that night.

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"Honey, I'm home!" Joe Don Rooney, the guitarist in Rascal Flatts, shouted once he walked into his house. It took less than a minute for him to hear his wife's country accent travel through the house.

"I'm so glad that you're home honey. I've missed you so much." Kellie Pickler said as she walked from the kitchen and to the front door to greet her husband. She smiled and looked at him as she then softly kissed him.

Joe, who sometimes goes by Joe Don, started sniffing the air. "Something smells extremely good!" Joe said as he looked at Kellie. "What are you cooking?"

"Cheese pizza." Kellie said with a smile. "I know that it's your favorite food so I decided to make some. I know that it's not a big meal or anything but-"

"Um, no but. Cheese pizza is AMAZING, and you know that I can eat it all the time." Joe said as he cut off her sentence and smiled.

He was right. Kellie did know that Joe loved cheese pizza, and that's why she decided to make it. Joe was never hard to take care of. He was never extremely picky. He was a go with the flow type of guy, which was perfect for Kellie. Kellie never wanted someone that had everything planned out, and that if something went wrong they threw a fit. Kellie had dated someone like that in the past, and when she first started dating Joe she told him that she didn't want to deal with that again.

Of course, Joe agreed with her. Who wanted to deal with someone that was over dramatic about every little thing. He knew that it would drive him crazy, so he couldn't imagine what Kellie went through.

"I knew marrying you was the right thing." Joe said as he smiled and kissed her head, and then they walked into the kitchen and started to eat the pizza. Joe Don was happy, and so was Kellie. They were both just happy to finally be together. They had been waiting for the tour to end for weeks, and now that it had ended and he was back home, happiness filled both of them.