junky || Ciaran McDonald

Bonus Chapter + Anouncemnt

As I watched the boys preform and saw Ciarán happy it made me have a sense of ease on the situation. I had been so nervous about this tour, especially since they hadn't been on tour together in 5 years. 7 year old Maisy was clinging onto my leg while watching her dad sing. Sh was smiling and so was everyone. 

The boys of course stayed friends after Brockhampton broke up, but they weren't together as much. At first it was difficult for Ciarán, but he slowly came out with his first album. In total since the break up he had released 4 albums by himself. 

I was talking to Romil since we had just gotten back from Ireland for a few months visiting Ciarán's family. Ella was in heaven with all the new friends she made and didn't want to leave. I mean I don't blame her. 

"Grace is excepting, twins actually." Romil told me smiling pulling up pictures on his phone of the ultrasound. He was going to be a great Dad and Grace an even better mom. Watching those two help out with Ella just showed that they were destined to be great parents. I felt little hands detach from me as I carried on the conversation.

Bleach was playing when I heard Ciarán say something through the mic. "Woah Maisy." I look out onto the stage to see Maisy hugging her dad. He quickly picked her up and continued on preforming. Then came his verse. The two sang it together and I felt my heart melting as Romil let out a chuckle. The crowd erupted with laughter and approval as the song ended.

"Uh, yeah this is my daughter." Ciarán said into the mic as Maisy grabbed for it. As she wrapped her hands around it she said his and the crowd awed. 

"I'm Maisy McDonald and I'm 7, I'm from America." She started the 'script' we had made her in Ireland to introduce herself to make new friends. She continued, "I really like cats and cantaloupe." The crowd was laughing with adoration as she talked into the mic.

Slowly I saw a little boy walk out and over to Ian. the 5 year old came out and tried getting the mic. "Mitchell, no, go backstage with Dad." I let out a laugh as Mitchell continued on trying to get the mic. "No." Ian said. I heard Mitchell say something like 'it isn't fair, Maisy is doing it.'

"Yeah well you're not Maisy." I took that as my hint to go and bring Maisy back stage. I walked out and tried prying Maisy off of Ciarán and she continued trying to talk through the mic. I finally pried her off and Ciarán gave me a quick kiss on the cheek as I brought her back. 

My love for him will never die for as long as I'm alive. We have built the perfect life together, and I know we're going to grow old together. It's hard sometimes, but I know inside every little thing is worth it. 

Well this has been a journey and I'm thankful for everyone who read this story, I know it was all over the place. I'm writing a new story called Broken Arm and would greatly appreciate it if you go and check it out. THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR SUPPORT I LOVE EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU. Mwah.