Harry Styles Sick In School

Chapter 4: Stomach Flu (Part 4)

Harry is sleeping in the car while his mum is driving when he feels nauseated again, which wakes him up immediately and causes his mum to get concerned.

Anne: Sweetie, what's the matter?

Harry: I am feeling nauseated again.

Anne: Really pumpkin?

Harry: Yes.

Anne: We should be on our way home, right now.

Harry: Okay.

Anne: Deep breaths baby, deep breaths.

Harry: Okay.

Harry continues to take deep breaths just like his mum told him to when all of a sudden, he gets that familiar feeling in his stomach again like he needed to use the bathroom again and is battling with nausea on top of that.

Anne: You need to use the toilet again?

Harry: Yes.

Anne: Poor baby.

Harry: I feel that if I don't get to a bathroom soon, I am going to have diarrhea on myself... In my clothes.

Anne: Sweetie, you must have the stomach flu bad...that makes sad.

Harry: I hate not feeling too well.

Anne: I know.

Harry: Ugh.

Anne: We will be pulling up in the driveway soon.

Harry: Okay.

Harry falls asleep while his mum is still driving, Anne looks at her sons face in the mirror and smiles at how cute he is when he is sleeping and takes a picture and tweets it with the caption @HarryStyles my sunshine wasn't feeling too good today at school and was sent to my office...working as a nurse at my sons school is pretty cool, not only because I get to see him but also because I am helping others that don't feel well, just like Harry.

After tweeting that she finally pulls up in the driveway to their house, she gently shakes him to wake him up so he could get into the house, head to his room, change into pajamas, and lay down.

Anne: Sweetie.

Harry: Hmm.

Anne: We are home now.

Harry continues to groan and tries to wake up, when all of a sudden, he gets nauseated again, which wakes him up in a flash causing him to get out of the car and run to the bushes at his house and hovers over them.

Harry's point of view: I fell asleep in my mum's car while she was driving me home after school, I was surprised that my mum was working at my school as a nurse because I would be able to leave with her if I didn't drive my car...I am feeling pretty bad today, I threw up at school today and had diarrhea today at school also...I remember the last time I was sick I wasn't feeling as bad as I am this time.

Anne: Sweetie.

Harry: Ugh.

Anne: Do you feel like you are going to throw up again?

Harry: Yes.

Anne: My poor baby.

Harry is hovering over the bushes at his house gagging, while his mum is rubbing his back.

Anne: It's going to be alright; I promise.

Anne is still comforting her son Harry as he continues to gag over the bushes at his house, while Harry is trying to take deep breaths, he gags again... after he gagged that last time, throw up starts to come out of both his nose and mouth...everything that he had eaten reappears into the bushes.