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4 months later.

"Grandson?" Jayda called, walking in her house

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"Grandson?" Jayda called, walking in her house. She had just came home from getting her hair done, and a photo shoot.

She heard coughing coming from her room, and she walked in.

"Aw my poor baby." She frowned, seeing him with tissue in his nose, and his face was puffy.

"I missed you." He mumbled, and her heart melted.

"I missed you too baby. Sit up for me please." She sat on the end of the bed, and he sat up against the headboard.

He coughed, and she shook her head.

She grabbed the CVS bag, getting the medicine she got for him.

She walked in her kitchen, grabbing a spoon and an orange Gatorade, going back in her room.

She poured some of the medicine on the spoon as she stood next to Von.

"Jayda I don't want no more of that shit." He turned the other way.

"Dayvon stop playing and take this medicine. I need you to get better, come on baby." She frowned, and he sighed, turning around.

"What flavor is this one?" He mumbled.

"Grape." She said, and he shook his head.

"Just drink some of the Gatorade, then before you swallow it, take the medicine. That way you barely gone taste it." She told him, and he nodded.

He drunk some of the Gatorade, then Jayda poured the medicine in his mouth, and he swallowed it, scrunching his face up.

"Man what da fuck." He coughed, hating how it tasted.

"I'm sorry baby." She rubbed his face.

"Oh my fucking god Dayvon you're burning up." She pouted, and he looked at her, chuckling.

"It's not funny." She poured some DayQuil in the plastic piece it came with.

"Open." She told him, and he did what she asked, and she poured it in his mouth.

"That shit is fucking terrible." He mumbled, drinking some of his Gatorade.

He laid back down, and Jayda pulled the cover on him because he was freezing.

"You okay?" She moved his dreads out of his face.

He nodded, and she sat on her floor, going through the things her stylist just bought her.

She pulled out her phone, setting it up and starting a live video as Von watched her.

"Hey y'all." Jayda waved at the camera, seeing the many comments.

"Yall meechy ass bought me a whole lot of shit. Look at this purse." She held up a pink fur purse, and Von chuckled.

"Yeah he right here. He's sick." She said, reading a few comments asking where Von was.

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