Harry was still talking on his phone to his girlfriend Aaliyah and telling her what is going on, while walking to the nurses office.

Harry finally gets to the nurses office while he is ending his call with his girlfriend, he was so happy that he made it to the nurses office and was able to stop moving, when he was at the nurses office, he started to get a fever and his head was beginning to hurt like someone had thrown a basketball at his head.

Mrs. Anne: Hey, Harry.

Harry: Hey, Mrs. Anne.

Mrs. Anne: What's the matter?

Harry: I don't feel very well.

Mrs. Anne: Really?

Harry: Yes.

Mrs. Anne: What hurts?

Harry: My stomach and my head.

Anne was thinking to herself, My son doesn't feel good, and he still hasn't noticed that I am the nurse at his school.

Harry kept looking at Mrs. Anne' face every time she turned around.

Harry: Niall.

Niall: Hey, Lad.

Harry: What are you doing here?

Niall: I severely sprained my wrist.

Harry: How?

Niall: While I was playing basketball, I fell on the ground in the gym and fell on my wrist pretty hard and once I got up, I noticed that my wrist was hurting so bad that I almost cried, and the gym teacher sent me to the nurses office.

Harry: Ouch, that's gotta hurt.

Niall: It does.

Harry went and grabbed at his stomach because it was hurting so bad like daggers were stuck in his stomach, he was trying so hard not to start crying but it wasn't easy.

Harry: Ouch, my stomach.

Niall: What's the matter mate?

Harry: Nialler,I really don't feel too well, I woke up this morning not feeling too good...my stomach was hurting me and so I thought it was because I was hungry so I ate and I was fine but that didn't last long, after lunch my stomach was hurting again and then I threw up in class on the floor and it got on the two girls that sat next to me and had a crush on me.

Niall: Are you serious?

Harry: Yeah.

Niall: That must have been mortifying.

Harry: It was.

Niall: Sorry that happened to you, lad.

Harry: Yes, me too.

Harry was crying again after he stopped for a while, Anne couldn't stand to see her son Harry crying, so she sat down next to him and started comforting him.

Mrs. Anne: Niall, I am going to send you back to class but remember to Ice your wrist, wrap your wrist, or get a brace, elevate your wrist, and take a couple of Aleve to help with the pain, okay.

Niall: Alright,I promise.

Mrs. Anne: Okay.

Niall: Thanks.

Mrs. Anne: You're very welcome.

Niall: Feel better soon friend.

Harry: Thanks, Niall.

Niall: You're very welcome.

Harry: Bye.

Niall: Bye.

Harry was still crying because of how much pain he was in from his stomach; Anne continued to rub Harry's back and say soothing words to him...when Harry looked at Anne's face that is when it clicked.

Harry: Mum.

Anne: Yeah.

Harry: You work here at my school?

Anne: Yes.

Harry: Mum, I didn't know that you were the school nurse.

Anne: Surprise.

Harry grabbed his mum and gave her the biggest hug ever and kissed her on the cheek, he was so happy for his mum and happy that she worked as a nurse at his school because he was happy that he could see her often and when he needed someone to talk to.

Anne: Sweetie, you weren't feeling too good today.

Harry: No, mum.

Anne: Can I feel your forehead?

Harry: Yeah.

Anne crouched down in front of her son Harry and put her hand on his forehead.

Anne: Sweetie, you are warm.

Harry: I am.

Anne: Yes, you are getting a fever.

Harry: My stomach.

Anne: I am going to get the thermometer.

Harry: Okay.

Anne: Go ahead and lay down.

Harry: Okay.

Harry lays down on the bed in the nurses office while his mum was looking for the thermometer, he was beginning to feel like he was about to throw up again, so he got up immediately and rushed for the bathroom and closed the door and immediately threw up in the toilet.

Anne was about to go into the bathroom to comfort her son while he was throwing up in the toilet when another student walked in the nurses office.

Mrs. Anne: Hey, Sabrina.

Sabrina: Hi.

Mrs. Anne: What's the matter?

Sabrina: My head was hurting, and I felt queasy.

Mrs. Anne: Okay.

Sabrina: I don't know if I am getting sick or not.

Mrs. Anne: You might be getting sick.

Sabrina: Really?

Mrs. Anne: Yes, something is going around.

Sabrina: Okay.

Mrs. Anne: Go ahead and lay down and I will call your mom and ask if she could come pick you up from school.

Sabrina: Okay.

Mrs. Anne: Let me go check on another student.

Sabrina: Okay.

Anne went to check on Harry who was in the bathroom vomiting in the toilet after setting a bucket next to Sabrina just in case.

Harry: Mum.

Anne: Yeah.

Harry: Can you please get me some water?

Anne: Sure.

Harry: Thanks.

Anne: You are welcome sweetie.

Anne went down to the cafeteria and bought a bottle of water for her son Harry and went back to her office and gave Harry the water bottle.

Anne: Sweetie when you get out of bathroom lay back down.

Harry: Okay.

Anne went into Sabrina Johnson's file and pulled out her emergency contact card and contacted her mom.

Phone conversation

Anne: Hello, Mrs. Johnson this is the school nurse contacting you. How are you today?

Catherine: Hello, Anne...I am doing great, how about you?

Anne: I am wonderful, thanks for asking.

Catherine: You are welcome, how may I help you?

Anne: I am calling just to let you know that your daughter Sabrina is in my office.

Catherine: Really?

Anne: Yeah.

Catherine: Is she okay?

Anne: Yes, I am contacting you because your daughter might be getting sick.

Catherine: Really?

Anne: Yes.

Catherine: Okay.

Anne: She said that her head was hurting and that she was feeling queasy.

Catherine: Really?

Anne: Yeah.

Catherine: Oh my goodness.

While Anne was still on the phone with Sabrina's mom, Harry came out of the bathroom and immediately laid back down on the bed in the nurses office he was on and laid his head on the pillow and was wiping away tears.

Anne looked at her sons face and frown because she was sad that her son wasn't feeling too good.

Anne: Do you think that you could come pick her up from school early?

Catherine: Yes, I can.

Anne: Okay.

Catherine: I am on my way right now.

Anne: Okay, thanks.

Catherine: You are welcome.

Anne: Have a wonderful day.

Catherine: You too.

Anne: Thanks.

Catherine: You're very welcome.

Anne: Bye.

Catherine: Bye.

~ The Line Goes Dead ~

Anne hangs up the phone and let's Sabrina know that her mom is on her way to pick her up from school early and goes back to looking at her son.

Part 3 is coming up next, I am not sure when though.