Tamara's POV (Rihanna's Mom)

I made breakfast for Rihanna and left before she woke up. I called the hospital while she was asleep and they said that he would indeed be discharged today.

Brandon

When the accident happened we were the only people there for him, no mother, no father and no girlfriend.

It wasn't something hidden from no one in the world, a celebrity like him was well known to everyone and he's been on the headlines all week.

I got in contact with his driver Balsam , who was taking me there and to pick him up. The hospital wasn't crowded and no paparazzi unlike the night of the accident.

" Good morning, I'm here to visit Brandon Salvatore " I told the receptionist who has now become aquainted with my face over the past week.

" Oh Mrs. Riley it's nice to see you again, Room A16 you know the way" I gave her a polite nod and proceeded to the room.

The doctor was giving him a final check up and he was wide awake and in need of a shower.

"Good morning " I greeted, they stopped what they were doing and Brandon looked at me with a soft expression.

" Good morning, we'll be finished in the next fifteen minutes and Nurse Harris will bring you his" the doctor informed, I nodded in response.

I had some home remedies for him anyways

I took a seat in the corner of the room and watched him winced when the doctor removed his bandage.

Brandon was just a poor boy looking for love, he never was given the attention and seeks it in the wrong places. I've seen him a few times in his collage years when I would visit Rihanna whenever she got sick.

Time has passed and the doctor left us alone in the room to retrieve some medication.

" How are you feeling ?" I stood beside his bed, his face had a few scratches but nothing serious, apart from a few broken bones.

" Okay , Thank you Mrs. Riley" I cringed, he made me feel old.

" Call me Tamara" he nodded his cheeks were a little flustered and I chuckled at this boy's behavior.

" Never knew I had the charm to make a man blush anymore" he laughed but bursted into a fit of cough, so I gave him the glass of water on the table.

" You have to take it easy now, I brought you some fresh clothes so I'll get the nurse to help you change, I almost cracked your skull and I sure don't want to crack another rib" he nodded in response.

" How's Rihanna doing?"

" She's okay, in bed where she should be"

I hoped

I woke up to my favorite cartoon Tom and Jerry playing on the TV along with food and my medication on the tray.

I looked at the time it was 8:30 am and she already left to see Brandon without me. I got up and slowly ate the warm breakfast while watching Tom running after Jerry as usual.

I took my medication and tried getting up to go to the bathroom and pee, but life's a bitch .

I almost peed my pants before reaching the bathroom.

" Great" I had to clean and go back to the room and decided to watch the news. The remote fell from my hands when I saw the headlines.

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