My Best Friend

The End

Jason's pov

I was feeding Ali a bottle while Miranda slept. It was almost two in the morning and I had to go to the studio in the morning. I so don't want to. I finally get my baby back to bed and flex my sore hand. "Still broke." I mumble to myself.

*the next day*

I get to the studio beyond exhausted. "Hey Jason, when's that hand gonna be better?" "3 weeks, bro. What's up?" I ask, leaning back in my chair and covering my eyes with my hat, tiredly. I prop my feet up on the table. "Well tour  is in a week. What're you gonna do?" "I just won't play guitar for a couple weeks. I can still sing and everything." I move my hat when he stays quiet. "Mike you okay man?" He was leafing through papers. "I'm just nervous." "About what?" "How are the fans gonna react?" I laugh. "If they follow me on Instagram they'll already known I posted about it. Most of them thought it was hilarious." I stand up. "Mike we're fine. Cool it." He shrugs. "You the man." He says. I nod and smile. "Now where's DeeJay I'm gonna kick his ass for yesterday." "What happened?" I cross my arms. "He was in on one of my wife's pranks." He laughs. I head home after that. Miranda was singing softly to Ali in the living room and it was a beautiful sight to see. I closed the door and she jumped making me laugh slightly. I took my little girl. "Don't ever grow up." I whisper kissing her sleeping nose. I took her to her crib and when I came back in the living room, Miranda was waiting with a big smile. "I can't believe how great my life turned out." She says, walking over and wrapping her arms around my neck. "I love you with everything I have, Jason Aldean." She whispers. I kiss her. "You're my one and only." I whisper back. "I'm so glad you stood up at that wedding." "I'd have regretted it if I didn't." I can't imagine not holding her every night. She's my everything. Well her and my angel daughter upstairs.

THE END