WorstDayEver

Chapter 6: Nauseous During Soundcheck

Nichelle's Pov: So while my boyfriend Harry And I were in One Direction's dressing room, we were both in a deep sleep. Until Harry woke up and started crying and grabbing at his stomach. I woke up almost instantly.

Harry's Pov: So, My girlfriend and I were in a deep sleep together on the couch in One Direction's dressing room. I was doing fine until I woke up crying and grabbing my stomach. The pain from my migraine headache, made my stomach hurt so bad that I was crying non-stop and the sound of me sobbing hysterically woke up my girlfriend almost instantly.

Harry: Oh my gosh! My stomach hurts. My migraine is making my stomach hurt so bad. * Cries hysterically with his face pressed into him and his girlfriend's pillow that they shared *

Nichelle: sweetheart, why are you crying? * wakes- up to Harry sobbing hysterically*

Harry: My stomach hurts. * he says while his face is still in the pillow *

Nichelle: What I can't hear you.

Harry: My stomach hurts so bad! * continues to cry hysterically*

Nichelle: Oh, sweetheart.

Harry: I should have listened to you and Niall when you were both trying to calm me down now, I am feeling sicker than before.

Nichelle: That is why I was trying to keep you calm because your mom told me how you get.

Harry: My mum told you?

Nichelle: Yes, she did.

Harry: I feel so terrible. * continues to cry *

Nichelle: It's okay, stop crying.

Harry: Okay. * stops crying *

Paul: Let's go, soundcheck is going to start now.

Harry: Okay.

Nichelle: Paul, take it easy on Harry, please.

Paul: okay I will but he needs to pull himself together.

Nichelle: He is going through a lot today. He has had the worst day ever and he is not feeling good.

Paul: Okay.

Liam: You okay Harry.

Harry: I just don't feel good right now.

Louis: Really mate.

Harry: Yes, I'm thinking that it isn't food poisoning anymore.

Zayn: What is hurting?

Harry: My head and my stomach.

Niall: Are you going to be able to do the concert?

Harry: Yeah.

Nichelle: Harry, I just got a call from your mother.

Harry: What?

Nichelle: And she is coming to the show tonight!

Harry: Are you serious?

Nichelle: Yes, I am.

Harry: Oh my goodness!

Nichelle: I told you something good would happen today.

Harry: Thanks, babe.

Nichelle: You're welcome.

Paul: Good news for the rest of you boys.

Boys: What?

Paul: Your parents are coming to the show tonight as well.

Boys: Awesome!

Liam: Are you ready for soundcheck?

Harry: Yeah.

Zayn: I am ready.

Louis: I am so ready.

Niall: Let's do this.

Paul: Awesome.

Paul's Pov: While the boys were doing soundcheck. Everything was going smoothly and all of the directioners from the boy's fan club website and others who were invited to One Direction's soundcheck party were all thrilled.

Nichelle's Pov: It made my heart smile to see my boyfriend smile after the great news I told him.

Harry's Pov: When my girlfriend told me that my mom was coming to the show tonight, I was ecstatic and was happy that one good thing was gonna happen out of my dreadful day, I smiled.

Liam's Pov: When I heard that my family was coming to the show tonight, I felt so much better.

Zayn's Pov: I was so ecstatic to hear that my family and my fiancé were coming to the concert tonight, the hole that was in the middle of my heart was mended.

Niall's Pov: When I heard that my family was coming to the concert tonight, I broke out into an Irish jig, I was so happy and go lucky.

Nichelle: Wonderful job baby.

Harry: Thanks. *Sigh*

Nichelle: What's wrong?

Harry: I am feeling nauseous.

Nichelle: Really?

Harry: Yeah.

Nichelle: Can you make it through the rest of the soundcheck?

Harry: Yeah, I guess so.

Nichelle: Let me know if you need anything baby cakes.

Harry: Okay, I will.

Nichelle: Thanks.

Liam: Harry, are you okay?

Harry: No, Liam.

Liam: What's wrong?

Harry: I feel nauseous.

Zayn: Do you think you are going to throw up?

Niall: Do you feel like you are going to throw up?

Louis: Or is it both?

Harry: Both.

Liam: Oh dear. Nichelle, can you come on the stage, please?

Nichelle: Sure.

Harry: Babe.

Nichelle: Yes, what's wrong?

Harry: I think and feel like I am going to throw up.

Nichelle: Oh my, let me get you to the bathroom sweetie.

Harry: Okay.

~ Paul gets on stage ~

Paul: Don't worry Harry's girlfriend has everything under control. So please don't worry.

Directioners: Okay.

HERE IS THE OTHER CHAPTER I HOPE YOU LIKE IT AND PLEASE CONTINUE TO READ, COMMENT, AND VOTE PLEASE.

LOVE YA ALL

~NICHELLE MARSHALL

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