To say that Jamie wasn’t expecting to be woken up by her nephew jumping on her bed on that first morning of 2018 would probably be a lie, but it wasn’t like she cared all that much about it either. Jake had been the one to ask if he could sleep at her place and since she was a sucker for the little kid, of course she said yes. Jamie hadn’t lived with her parents for two years now and while she lived in a small apartment, it would always have enough room for Jake, her number one. But, after breakfast it was finally time to go back to Marigny and return the little dude to his dad.

She knocked on Ben’s door and waited until he opened. “Hey! Happy new year, my dude.” Jamie smile, stepping closer to the taller man after Jacob had hugged his dad and stepped into the apartment. She hugged Ben, too, before sneaking her way into his apartment. “Jake crashed over at my place. I think I texted you about it? Anyway. He’s bathed and fed because I’m the best aunt ever and you owe me. But hey, how was the party?”