First Attempt

Chapter Two

Nia

"Nia, Niaaaaaaaa. Nia!" A figure says.

"Huh. What, Cookie?" I said.

He asked why i was spacing out "Oeh, did you finally found someone?"

I looked annoyed and scoffed "No, i'm just tired"

"Didn't your ass just come back from vacation?" He asked.

"Can you just shut up, thanks" i said.

"Neeeeeeeneee!" A loud yelling followed by running entered the room. It was my 3 y.o. nephew, my brother's son, Sammie jr. He jumped and hugged me tightly.

"Hey there kiddo. Goodmorning, did you sleep well?" I asked him.

He nodded and smiled widely, the cutest smile to ever exist might i add. I then started to pretend eating him and he bursts out in laughter and says "Neeeeneee, i'm no food. Daddy make Neeenee food".

I stopped and hugged him tightly, again and told him i'm full. He smiles shyly which just melts my heart, i love this kid. I look up at my brother and he knew exactly what look i was giving him, the "How?" look.

He laughed and told me to shut up "I'm quite a catch, dear sister of mine"

He continued "So, how was work? I'm guessing work has got you all tired"

I sigh "Yeah, it's going good. There was a lot of work to do and i had to boss people around again, as usual" A smile appeared on my face "Ah, we did get a new hire and oddly she's doing a great job. Never in my 5 years had i seen someone at that company work that hard besides myself" i said.

"Wow, that bad. But great news with the new hire. Is she gorgeous? Single? Hook me up" he said with a dumb smile on his face.

I looked at my nephew and again wondered how this dumbass ended up with this sweet sweet child and laughed, calling my brother an idiot.

He looked at me and said not to be mean and that from now on i'm not allowed to call him Cookie no more.

"Listen here, Cookie" I said. "I will forever call you Cookie, since i was the one who gave you that nickname. It's my privilege as your sister"

"I seriously don't like you sometimes. Another cup of coffee, my dear, great, sistah?"

"No, thank you. My dear, dumb, brother" i replied with a huge smile on my face and then looked at Sammie. Sammie smiled shyly and started eating his sandwich my brother just made for him.

While sitting there, looking at these two fellas in my life. I just feel so blessed to have them, to have each other. Our parents died in an accident when we were young. I was 15 and Sam was 10. We then lived with our grandma, who took and still takes great care of us with so much love.

One day, i got a call from Sam, telling me he had a surprise for me and whispered to not be mad. 9 months later, Sammie jr. entered our lives and i couldn't be any happier. Grandma Cooke was overly joyed.

My brother lives at our grandma's with his son, the mother is out of the picture. We won't be mentioning her any further because we treat her as he who shall not be named. Voldemort, basically, Voldemort.

I try to visit them as much as i can. So when i'm working, i'm only focused on the work so i can have more time with my family. The only family i have.

I tried to expand the family with my boyfriend at the time, but we weren't meant to be. The break up was mutual and now we're just friends. Speaking of friends, i don't have many, which doesn't bother me that much. My grandma on the other hand worries about me, because my ass only works most of the times and i do get her concerns. For now i'm okay, i'm okay.. it's okay.