Funny story

After I posted chapters 51/52 which May is sick in, the same night I start throwing up and felt like dying

Sorry I didn't update yesterday lol I was puking the whole following day

Anyways enjoy xx

{edited}

53

May POV

I go downstairs when I feel like throwing up. My hand is on my stomach and I see my parents talking to Ellie and Sadie.

"Hello May, feeling well?" My Father asks.

"Not really." I mutter.

This is day five of me feeling like death. I told Harry to go to school and stuff on day two. He wasn't easy to convince, but he went.

I don't know why I still feel like hell.

He texts me every hour though to make sure I'm okay. I think that's nice.

Sadie's eyes burn on me as I drink my bottled water. My eyes furrow in confusion toward her and her eyebrow raises.

"We're going out to dinner, would you like anything?" My father asks.

"Why can't May come with us?" Ellie asks while zippering her coat.

"She's sick, El." Sadie says like it's obvious.

"Still." She mutters.

"I'll be fine, thanks." I turn my heel and head back upstairs. I lay down and rest my hand on my stomach. The thought of food makes me sick.

I grab my phone that's resting on the pillow beside me and click my home button.

Adam: hope you're going well :p

Adam: my mom wants to know if you'd want any food

Adam: lol you thought you had a choice #myItalianmom

Adam: I'll bring it to you when you're free

Me: lol

Me: you don't have too

Adam: may

Me: Adam

Adam: my mom wants to feed you

Adam: and you have no choice but to be fed

Me: come over tomorrow at 12

Adam: will dooooo

I click out of our messages and to Harry's and I's.

Me: I miss you :(

Harry: I miss you too baby

Me: :(

Harry: :(

Me: I love you

Harry: I love you moreeeeeeeeeeeee

Harry: do you need anything?

Me: no

Me: I'm good

Harry: if you need anything please text me

Me: okay :)

Harry: probably not the best time but

Harry: sooooooooooo

Harry: I told you I went to visit my sister for the day a few days ago right?

Me: yes

Harry:

Harry: I met Ed!!!!!

Harry: he kinda sat with my sister and I at a restaurant

Me: wtf

Me: how

Me: ikslajdjskcmsiajdmcjd

Me: I'm jealous

Harry: I got something signed for you tho

Harry: :)

Me: aweeee

Harry: :)))

Me: Ed looks so adorable awe

Me: like a fluffy bear

Harry: .......

Harry: the stuff I like to hear

Me: sorry baby

Me: everyone already knows you're hot

Me: which you are

Harry: wait

Harry: wait

Me: whaaaat

Harry: did you just call me hot

Me: yeah

Me: enjoy the compliment I give you every other month

Harry: I will :)

Me: :p

Me:

Me: I low-key want to make this my home screen

Harry: and what crop me out?

Me: ofc not

Me: why would I

Harry: bc you think ed is adorable and fluffy and shit

Me: ...

Me: don't be a jealous asshole now

Harry: I'm not

Me: ...

Harry: don't do that

Me: do what

Harry: you're mine I have the right to be jealous when you say some other guy is cute

Me: I said adorable

Me: cute is an understatement

Harry: ._.

Me: you would say the same if you saw some model or actress that makes you hard so don't be mean

Harry: ed makes you turned on now??????????????????????????????????

Me: I DIDNT SAY THAT HAROLD

Me: I said YOU bc guys like models or hot actresses

Harry: ig a photo with you and a model would be hot

Harry: then again I'd only be looking at you

Harry: so a photo of you would be hot, you can crop out the model

Me: stop

Me: Harry

Harry: what?

Harry: I'm saying the truth

Me: I feel like poop now

Harry: don't babe

Harry: so

Harry: just so I know

Harry: ed doesn't turn you on

Me: goodnight

Harry: may

Harry: Isabelle

Harry: Evans

Me: ciao

Harry: just answer the question

Me: listening to his songs does not make me you know

Me: what you said

Harry: ....

Harry: what about his voice we watched an interview once with him

Me: ....no

Me: why

Me: stop

Harry: just asking

Me: stop asking

Harry: ._.

Me: ._.

Me: I love you

Harry: uhuh

Harry: jk I love you

Me: :)

Harry: sweet dreams

Me: did you at least get a photo with your sister??

Harry:

Harry: it's blurry bc she cracked her camera

Me: wtf is wrong with you

Harry: what?

Me: you're not even looking at the camera

Harry: the yogurt was good

Me: smh

A://N

Sorry for another texting chapter my head was hurting me and I didn't feel like writing dialogue that much lol I hope you understand

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