Mr Worthington Gets Sick (He is not very well)

At Monsters University, the Scaring School, Mr Worthington is doing an Maths exam. “What are you doing?” asked Mrs Hardscrabble. “I need the toilet because I am not very well” said Mr Worthington. “Okay, you can go” said Mrs Hardscrabble.

Mr Worthington went to the toilet. He got really sick inside the toilet and putting the sickness on the toilet. “I don’t have my phone, but I left it at home before school started” he said. All of Mr Worthington’s classmates heard him in the toilet feeling really sick. Professor Knight went to see Mr Worthington in the males toilet.

“Are you okay?” he asked. “No, I am feeling sick on the toilet” said Mr Worthington. Professor Knight phoned Mr Worthington’s parents. He washed his hands and went to the reception. He brought a bucket to take home. “I am not very well at school” he said.

Mr Worthington’s mum came to collect Mr Worthington. “What’s the matter?” she asked. “I am not very well, so I have to go home” he said. “Let’s go to my car” said Mr Worthington’s mum. “Where’s my daddy?” asked Mr Worthington. “He is at work” said Mr Worthington’s mum. Mr Worthington fell asleep in his mum’s car.

Mr Worthington and his mum went home and he went back to bed. He was feeling very poorly. “I miss school so much and the Maths exam” he said.

The next day, Mr Worthington is not going to school. “I think you should stay home today” said Mr Worthington’s mum. “I think I do, because I am not very well” he said. He stayed in bed and his daughter would give him some medicine and opened the lid and took it off the bottle. She had the spoon. “Open wide” she said. “Okay” said Mr Worthington. He opened his mouth and the medicine was inside his mouth and swallowed it. “You should get better soon” said Mr Worthington’s daughter. “Leave me alone now” said Mr Worthington.

Mr Worthington read a book about day outs. He was sick on his bed. “Oh, no! My bed is wet now and the sheets are! So, what am I going to do?” he gasped. He ran into the bathroom and the bucket is in the bathroom. He was sick on the bucket and his daughter ran to him quickly. “I was sick on my bed and gasped” said Mr Worthington. “Oh, for god sake! You will go on another bed now! Your mum will get a new bed sheet because it is now very wet!” gasped the daughter saidly. “I am sorry” said Mr Worthington. “That is okay, but next time, when you get sick, don’t get sick on your bed sheets, ok?” said the daughter askedly. “Okay” he said.

Mr Worthington is staying in the bathroom all day. “My mum and dad are at work, so I have to phone them and say I have sick on my bed sheets” he said. Mr Worthington is finding his phone. He found it and went back to the bathroom. Mr Worthington phoned his mum. “Hello, Mum. I was sick on my bed sheets, so can you lend me a new bed sheet, please?” he said askedly. “I can, but why?” asked Mr Worthington’s mum. “Because my bed was soaking wet, can you go home?” he asked. “I can, but not now. What’s the time?” she said askedly. “It’s 2 o’clock” said Mr Worthington. “Okay, bye bye” said his mum on his phone. “Bye, Mum” said Mr Worthington on his phone.

At 4 o’clock, Mr Worthington’s mum went home. “Oh my gosh, have you stayed in the bathroom all day?” she gasped. “Yes, I was. Are you lending me a bed sheet? I am thirsty for a drink” said Mr Worthington. “Okay, but I will lend you a bed sheet right now. You can help yourself with a drink if you want to” said Mr Worthington’s mum. “Okay” said Mr Worthington.

Mr Worthington went back upstairs watching his mum doing his new bed sheet and drinks his water. “Water is much better if I am not feeling well” he said. “I think, it is” said Mr Worthington’s mum.

“Thank you, Mum!” said Mr Worthington. “That’s alright, but do not get sick on the new bed sheets I gave you, ok?” said his mum. “Okay, Mum” he said.

The other next day, Mr Worthington went back to school. “Today, we are doing another playtime in the fields!” shouted Mrs Hardscrabble. Mr Worthington and his classmates cheered and they went to play in the fields. “This is so much fun!!!” shouted Chet. “Me, too” gasped Randy Boggs. Mr Worthington cheered and his friends had lots of fun, playing in the fields and expect Mr Worthington.