Harry's POV: " As of right now, I am getting out of the bathroom finally from all of the diarrhea I had today and I am very Dehydrated right now. "

Gemma: " Harry are you finished. " She says from the bottom of the stairs.

Harry: " Yes, I am. I am about to lay down. " He calls from upstairs.

Gemma: " Okay but drink the bottle of Pedialyte that I left in your mini fridge. " She says to Harry.

Harry: " Okay, I will. " He says going into his mini fridge in his bedroom grabbing the bottle of Pedialyte and drinking it after opening it.

Gemma: " When you are done, go to sleep, okay. I'll check on you later. " She calls from downstairs.

Harry: " Okay. " He calls from upstairs.

After Gemma let's, Harry know what he has to do, she opens up her laptop, logins to her laptop and starts working on the project she had to do for work.

Anne: I am going to text Gemma to see how Harry is doing. * she says to herself aloud *

While Gemma is working on the project she has to do for work, here phone vibrates letting her know that she had a text.

Anne's text to Gemma: Hey sweetheart, how is Harry?

Gemma's text to Anne: Hey mum, Harry is okay.

Text to Gemma: Has he thrown up?

Text to Mum: No, he had diarrea, he is pretty dehydrated and so, I told him to drink some Pedialyte. He is resting right now.

Text to Gemma: I should be home soon.

Text to Mum: Okay.

Text to Gemma: Thanks for taking care of Harry while Robin and I were at work.

Text to Mum: You're welcome mum.

Text to Gemma: Love you baby girl.

Text to Mum: Love you too Mum.

Text to Gemma: See you soon.

Text to Mum: See you soon.

Gemma: Back to work. * she says to herself aloud *

While Harry is sleeping, he hears his girlfriend's ringtone She's Kinda Hot by 5 Seconds Of Summer which wakes him and causes him to look for his phone.

Phone Call: H= Harry A= Aaliyah

H: Hello. * he says on the phone sleepily *

A: Hey baby, did I wake you? * she says hearing a sleepy Harry on the phone *

H: Yes. * he says slowly sitting up in his bed *

A: I'm so sorry. * she apologizes *

H: You're fine. * he says before groaning again *

A: Babe, what's the matter? * she asked after hearing him groan *

H: My stomach is hurting again. * he says wrapping a hand around his abdomen *

A: Oh baby. * she says frowning again at home *

H: Lili, hang on. * he says putting his phone on his shoulder before yelling down the steps *

A: Okay.

Harry: Gemma!

Gemma: Yes!

Harry: My stomach is hurting again; did you find something?

Gemma: Yes, I'll bring it up to you.

Harry: Thanks. * he says before talking back on the phone *

Gemma: No problem. * she yells from downstairs *

H: Hello.

A: Hey.

H: My sister is home taking care of me because my stepdad and my mum had to go to work.

A: Awe.

H: She is bringing something for me to take for my stomach up to my bedroom.

A: Okay.

H: What did we learn in class today? * he asked his girlfriend *

A: Well, in English class we took notes about writing a formal letter and we got this worksheet about writing formal letters and the homework for today was to go in our textbook and read about the set-up for a formal letter and to work on the exercise for writing a formal letter.

H: So, Page 34 and Page 40?

A: Yes, I'll come and drop the notes off and the worksheet off for you. I made a copy of my notes.

H: Thanks. * he says before starting to feel nauseated again *

A: No problem.

H: Liyah, can we talk tomorrow?

A: Sure, what's wrong?

H: I am feeling really nauseated right now and I feel like I might throw up.

A: Okay, we can talk tomorrow.

H: Thank you.

A: Anything for you babe.

H: I love you.

A: I love you too.

H: Bye, kisses. * he says on the phone *

A: Bye, kisses. * she says back *

End of phone call

Harry: Gemma, where are you?

Gemma: I'm coming.

Harry: I feel really nauseated and I feel like I'm going to throw up again.

Gemma: Okay. * she says rushing upstairs *

Harry: oh crap. * he says feeling his stomach somersault uncomfortably making his hand automatically shoot up to his mouth and then rushing to the bathroom before vomit appeared on his bedding *

Gemma: Harry, where are you?

Harry: * Gagging and spitting in the toilet a few times before throwing up what was in his stomach *

Gemma: Oh Harry. * she says rushing to his aid and rubbing his back as he threw up *

Harry: * reatching in the toilet again *

Gemma: Just let it out.

Harry: * Throwing up in the toilet again *

Gemma: You're doing good.

Harry: Ugh. * throwing up again *

While Gemma is rubbing Harry's back as he puked in the toilet, she hears the locks to the front door turn as in being unlocked.

Gemma: Harry, I think that's mum. * she says to him while continuing to rub his back as he threw up *

Harry: * Still throwing up *

Anne: Gemma...Robin...Harry, I'm home. * she calls from downstairs after closing the door and locking both locks *

Harry: * continues to vomit *

Gemma: Hey mum, I'm upstairs with Harry. * She calls from her brothers bathroom upstairs *

Anne: Okay, I'm coming up.

Gemma: Okay.

Harry: * gets a short break from vomiting to catch his breath before he starts up again *

Gemma: Shh, it's okay Harry.

Harry: * Throws up and cries *

Anne: How long has he been throwing up? * she asked her daughter walking into his bathroom to take over *

Gemma: roughly 20-25 minutes I think.

Anne: Thanks love.

Gemma: no problem. * she says leaving Harry's room after leaving what he was supposed to take for his stomach on his bedside table *

- 30 minutes later -

Anne: Hey sweetie.

Harry: Hey mum. * he says before going back to dry heaving barely bringing anything up but spit and bile *

Anne: There you go sweetie, all done.

Harry: Yes, finally. I felt like I wasn't going to stop. * he says getting up from the floor flushing his toilet, washing his hands and brushing his teeth *

Anne: Would you like to lay down now.

Harry: Yes. * he says walking out of the bathroom and to his bed to lay down with help from his mum *

Anne: Do you want anything?

Harry: No, just cuddles. * he says making grabby hands for his mum *

Anne: Okay, just let me get out of my work clothes, take a shower and get comfortable and then we can cuddle. * she says kissing her sons cheek *

Harry: Okay. * He says cheekily *