Harry and Louis run to the school bus because they were going to be late for school otherwise.
Neither of them had been feeling well all morning, but they didn't want detention for skipping school, so they went. But just maybe they should've phoned school to say they were sick..?
Once Harry and Louis arrived at school, they slowly walked into class. Their teacher, Miss Karen Payne, Liam's mum, was showing the class a maths powerpoint.
Harry and Louis didn't mind, but they were feeling really sick today. Harry and Louis put their hands up and Miss Payne said "Can you just wait 5 minutes please?" They nodded. As soon as Miss Payne started to explain the powerpoint, Harry and Louis threw up on their desks.
Niall saw, and shouted "MISS PAYNE! HARRY AND LOUIS JUST THREW UP ALL OVER THEIR DESKS!" Miss Payne then looked at the two boys and told them to go to the school nurse.
They slowly walked up to the nurse, throwing up in the bin on the way. The nurse happened to be Niall's mum, Maura Gallagher. Harry and Louis fell asleep in the beds, then woke up to the sound of footsteps coming through the door.
It was Johannah Deakin and Anne Twist! Anne and Johannah woke them up, asked them if they were ok, held their hands and took them to their cars. "bye loubear" Harry said, "bye hazza" Louis said.
As soon as he got home, Harry fel his stomach convulsing, so he ran to the bathroom and threw up into the toilet for 5 minutes. Anne could hear him, and came up to try and comfort him.
Meanwhile, Louis had the craps and kept doing diarrhoea.
Anne took Harry into his bed and but a bin next to it just incase he threw up again.
50 minutes had been, and Harry was feeling queasy. Anne went up to check on Harry and all she could see was a sweaty and sad Harry puking his guts out in the bin. She held Harry's hair back and rubbed circles in his back.
A few days later Harry and Louis are well enough to go to school again!
Hope yall enjoyed xx
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Larry Stylinson fanfiction
FanfictionThis involves sickfics, playing indoors, getting stung, bitten, and laughter I do not use bad language in my stories. The only SLIGHTLY strong words I use are crap, damn, bloody and hell. Just to clarify, none of those four are actually swear/cuss...
