* No Pov's *
Liam: Lou, I was just grabbing my cell phone.
Lou: Oh, okay.
Harry: Liam, will you please get my girlfriend. * Moans *
Liam: I am working at it.
Lou: Liam I am finished with you. Niall get in the styling chair so you can get your hair and make-up done.
Harry: Liam, get my girlfriend, please. *Moans *
Liam: Okay, Harry. *runs to get Harry's girlfriend *
Harry: Thanks, daddy direction. * Moans *
Liam: Anything, for you Harry.
Niall: Harry, why aren't you moving and getting dressed?
Harry: Nialler because every time I move it makes me want to throw up.
Zayn: Wow. Hey Lux, Where are you going? * Chases After Baby Lux *
Baby Lux: You, can't catch me.
Zayn: Oh, yes, I can. * Catches Baby Lux *
Baby Lux: Ahhhhh! * scream and runs. *
Zayn: Gotcha. *laughs and picks Lux Up *
Baby Lux: Uncle Zayn, Oh no you got me. Put me down. *laughs and play hits her Uncle Zayn *
Liam: Nichelle! * Catches His Breath *
Nichelle: Yes Liam, what's up?
Liam: Hey, Anne And Gemma.
Gemma & Anne: Hi, Liam.
Liam: Nichelle, can I talk to you over there?
Nichelle: Yes, you may. Please excuse me, Anne, and Gemma.
Anne & Gemma: Okay.
Liam: Nichelle, Harry wanted me to come and get you.
Nichelle: He asked for me? Is everything okay?
Liam: Yeah, I don't think so.
Harry: Where are Liam and my girlfriend Nichelle. * Moans *
Louis: Harry, you need to finish getting ready. You at least have your pants on, all you have to do is put your shirt on come on.
Harry: I am not going to move Louis unless you want to see me throw up everywhere in our dressing room.
Louis: Well you have to, no I don't especially if you are going to trigger Niall.
Harry: No, I am not moving.
Louis: Come on, Harry.
Harry: Louis stop moving me, you're not helping.
Louis: Come On; get up, get up.
Harry: Louis, stop.
Zayn: Stop, Louis.
Harry: Ugh, Stop. * face gets paler and greener *
Niall: Stop, Louis
Harry: Oh my god. Louis move!
Louis: Why?
Harry: Just Move! * Pushes Louis out of the way and dashes to the bathroom ASAP *
Louis: Whoa, he was fast.
Harry: My stomach is so unhappy. * Closes The Bathroom Door *
Liam: Where is Harry?
Niall: In the bathroom.
Zayn: Louis, that was not cool.
Louis: What?
Niall: You kept moving Harry and now he is in the bathroom.
Harry: I am so mad at Louis for moving me and now I am in the bathroom. * Throws Up *
Liam: Is Harry throwing up?
Lou: Yeah, I hear him.
Harry: Oh my god, my stomach. * Throws Up *
Liam: Nichelle, Harry is in the bathroom.
Nichelle: Really?
Liam: Yes.
Nichelle: Oh my. Harry, sweetie are you okay?
Harry: No. *throws up for 30 minutes *
Nichelle: Can I come in?
Harry: Yeah. *throws up *
Nichelle: Awe, Harry. * rubs his back to comfort him while throwing up *
Harry: I am so angry at Louis. He wouldn't stop moving me and every time I moved my stomach got even more uneasy, and this is what happened.
Nichelle: Awe, baby. * Comforts him *
Harry: I feel like crap. *throws up for another 20 minutes and finally stops puking. *
Nichelle: Are you done?
Harry: Yes, can you help me please? * Wipes his mouth and nose *
Nichelle: Of course. *helps Harry up and gets him to the sink to brush his teeth and helps him get ready for the show tonight *
Harry: Thanks, babe.
Nichelle: Anytime, baby.
Paul: Time to get going and warm your vocals up.
One Direction: Okay. * they warm their vocals up *
Nichelle: Everyone ready?
One Direction: Yeah.
Nichelle: Okay.
here is the rest of the chapter enjoy.
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WorstDayEver
Fanfictionin this story one direction have a huge concert tonight but Harry Styles Ends Up Having The Worst Day Ever.