Hey Guys!
Its Nika, and sorry I haven't posted much but I have finals and things I have to study for so I haven't had a lot of time to write. This is one of the stories I had on hand, sorry for all of the "You're Sick" Sickfics. I promise there will be a regular sickfic soon.
Thanks for your understanding!
-Nika
(2160 Words)
You're~ 15
He's~ 18
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Your P.O.V.
You were curled up in a ball, trying to calm your gurgling stomach; as far as you knew Harry was at work so he wouldn't be home till late. You pulled your phone out of your sweatpants pocket; which were in fact covered in sweat. You looked through your contacts and found your best friends number; Niall. You sat up slightly, whipping the sweat off of your burning forehead. It rang a bit before you finally heard your best friends voice.
" Y/N! Where are you? Are you ditching?" Niall asked; he knew you would never ditch but he wanted to make sure.
" No Ni, I'm a bit sick. Would you mind marking me absent? I-" You heard the front door open and Harry's singing voice filled the house.
" Gotta go." You said quickly to Niall, hanging up the phone. Suddenly Harry burst into your room.
" Y/N! Are you ditching school!?" Harry demanded, his voice stern and loud so it hurt your head. You pressed a hand to your temple trying to calm your pounding head, but Harry took it the wrong way.
" And now you're faking sick; seriously Y/N how low can you get." Harry said with a look of disgust.
" H-Harry I'm no-"
" You're not faking, is that what you were going to say? Whatever Y/N. I'm bringing you to school." Harry looked at you, slamming your door shut so you could get changed. You heard your phone buzz, it was Niall.
Niall: Are you okay? I haven't signed you out yet.
Y/N: Harry came home and thought I was faking... I guess I'm coming to school...
Niall: He didn't believe you?!? From your voice I could tell you weren't well.
Y/N: I guess I'll be okay... Meet me at the front doors?
Niall: Yeah, I've got stomach relaxers in my locker; I'll grab them and meet you up front.
You turned your phone off and got into some casual clothes; A black long sleeved shirt and some clean sweatpants. You pulled your long curly hair; like Harry's, into a side braid. You grabbed your backpack which held all of your homework and school supplies and opened your bedroom door, slowly but surely making your way down the stairs and out the front door where Harry was waiting in his car. You pulled open the back door and sat behind Harry so he couldn't see you. He started the car and sped off towards your school.
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When Harry finally arrived at your school, your stomach was in knots but you kept your mouth shut to avoid a messy car accident. Harry stopped the car in front where you saw Niall waiting, his face full of concern. You quickly hopped out of the car before Harry could say anything and rushed towards Niall.
" You okay?" He asked, you shook your head violently and you rushed him inside. You both rushed to your class; Drama, and were honestly very late. You both rushed in the door as your teacher; Mrs. Finders, stared at you both as you took your seats.
