Baddest || MGK

EPILOGUE

*make sure to read previous chapter - "Hello, Goodbye" first 💛

Almost 4 years later,

MARILYN

"Cacia, get off that tree!" The giggling girl laughed and did as told, I watch as she jumped from where she was, onto the hard ground, she didn't flinch as she landed, but I was about to have a panic attack. She ran off towards her playground set and I took a seat in the rocking chair on the back porch, I watched her intently, taking in her features as she moved unpredictably. She was nearly out of breath, her cheeks bright red and her light brown hair bounced with every quick move she made. Her curls are everywhere, I had to fight her this morning to detangle the mess, and now, it doesn't look like we did anything to it at all.

She was a spitting image of Colson, she looks like he had her all by himself, the only thing I brought to the table was her curly hair, eye color, and her skin tone. She has his characteristics as well.

Just like her dad, she has too much energy, she climbs everything, jumps off high places, plays with dangerous objects every chance she gets, and she's honestly fearless. I never would've thought having a Three-almost-4-year-old would be so crazy, but she has me in a constant state of paranoia.

Colson was due back any minute now, he and Casie went to pick up dinner for this evening at a local restaurant. They've only been gone for half an hour, but I miss them to pieces. Since Casie has gotten older, she has really become my best friend, we go on lunch dates and go shopping together, she's become such an amazing young girl.

The four of us have been having the time of our lives this summer, yesterday Colson took us out to get our nails done and we had a picnic when we got back. Between me, her, and Cacia, Colson has a lot on his hands. He complains that there are too many women in the house and that we must have a son as soon as possible, its a joke, but I know he's serious. He wants another baby so bad and with the way he's taken care of his daughters, I wouldn't mind having one. He was so good with Cacia the first year she was born, he didn't have a tour and he stayed home a lot, at some point I had to force him to leave the house and go do something that didn't have to do with the baby.

The last 4 years have been pretty chill, the boys are doing great. Ashleigh had a baby 6 months after we had Cacia and I'm so happy she did. Cacia and Ashton are the crazy cousin duo I never knew I needed in my life. My dad and Grandma are doing great, dad has a girlfriend now and has started his own car club, they meet once a month and show off their expensive and rare cars. Nana has her own program that helps the homeless in Pittsburg, she raised 2 million dollars last year and is set to have double that amount for this year.

Jonathan moved into our neighborhood last year with his wife, yeah, he has a wife now, Charlotte-she's the sweetest woman ever, we gossip and have wine together at least once a week.

Colson came out with an amazing pop-punk album last year and is the most popular he's ever been. He's doing things I always knew were possible, I'm so proud of my baby. He also has gotten the help he needs over the last couple of years, he meets with his therapist once a week, and the progress alone from that has really shifted his mentality. We argue still, but that's normal for all healthy relationships, we've learned how to communicate our feelings better so nothing ever progresses to serious problems. Our relationship is strong, and nothing could separate us.

I looked at my phone quickly to see if Colson or Casie have called, maybe it was in my head, but they seemed to be gone for longer than they should've been. Cacia called my name and I looked back up to see that her dress had gotten caught on something at the top of her slide, I sighed playfully and got up. I made my way over to her to help with her situation, I shook my head and easily unhooked her dress from where it was stuck.