Chantelle is a girl who doesn't follow rules. She likes to travel the less traveled path. She doesn't fall IN LOVE. Never has, never will. Period. She doesn't have these things called "feelings". She's single but will never admit it. She's in a relationship with fun and freedom. There's just one thing many people don't know. She's Harry Styles' twin sister. When her brother comes home for the summer with the boys what'll happen? Will she fall for their boyish charms? Or will she remain the way she is? Or neither and she changes completely? Find out in Rebel.


70. chapter

Calum's POV

I can't believe after I told Chance I loved her, she hid this from me. She didn't even plan on telling me! I groan, getting out of bed and began pacing. I was so used to never being mad at someone as sweet as Chantelle but I mean I'm hurting but I just wanna hold her and forgive her. My phone started ringing. I looked at the caller ID.

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Chant. I hesitated to answer but just threw it in my bed. It stops ringing. I sigh, sitting on my bed, running my fingers through my hair. My phone rang again. It was still her. A tear rolled down my cheek as I walked out the room. I bumped into Ashton. "Hey man. Not holding up well? Look you can do better alright." I took a shaky breath, holding back the tears. "Look just put your iPhone on Do Not Disturb and go to sleep. We have work." I sighed and walked back into the room. I just gotta move on with life.


Chance's POV

I dragged myself out of my bed, doing my morning routine. I walked into the closet, what do I wear? I pulled on Camouflage shorts with a white tank, with the thumbs up in those Mickey Mouse hands. I pulled on my black vans and braided a strand if my hair pulling it back, clipping it in place pulling the rest into a ponytail, my signature style, blonde just looked better like this. I grabbed my phone. Calum didn't call me back or text me. Is he really that mad? I grabbed my Ray-bans placing them on top of my head.


I faked a smile to a customer who asked where the dresses were. I pointed them out and continued to stand behind the cash as customers walked around our store. Roxanne walked over. No, I wasn't mad that she totally broke the girl code and flirted and asked for my ex's number. I was pissed off. "Look Chantelle, I know you're mad and everything but you have no reason to be cause it's only gonna end in like a one night stand or something." I nodded. "So you still mad?" I shook my head. "Just know, you're taking my sloppy seconds." I smiled and turned to the front of the cash to find a customer walking up to me.


I was on break and somehow Roxanne had gotten over Niall since our talk. I took a sip from my lemonade. "Hey Chant, for some reason my dad wants to go fucking skiing and he wants me to pick out some stuff so we gotta go to Calum's store." She frowns. I nod. We turn a corner and walk into the store. I notice Calum in the corner with a girl. He flexes his bicep and the girl touches, obviously flirting. I bite my lip, nice to see he's gotten over me. "What a slut, look at what she's wearing. Whore." I faked a small laugh. "C'mon let's find you some skiing gear." She nods.


"I don't know. I mean the purple ones are cute but then the pink ones are to die for!" She squeals. "Roxanne our break is almost over. You came her to buy a pair of goggles, you took our whole break." I groan. "You're right! The pink one." She puts the purple one back and skips to cash where Ashton stands. I feel his stare but I just can't meet it. "Thanks Ash! You're such a doll!" Roxanne skips out the store. I walk behind her but Ashton calls after me. I turn around. "Just please, if you care for Calum. Leave him alone." My heart breaks, I bite my lip and nod. Don't cry. I watch him walk off somewhere. I feel a pair of eyes on me. I glance in the direction, it's Calum. The girl ran a hand down his arms ending at his fingertips, holding his hand. I shake my head and roll my eyes.

Calum's POV

I watched her walk out of the store. "So maybe when you're done here we could you kn-" I cut her off. "I'm sorry but you're not my type. I need my girlfriend back." I run over to the manager. "Hey Rick, Bathroom emergency." He nods, waving me off. I run off and turn the corner finding Chant walking alone. I ran up to her, catching her wrist. She spun around looking annoyed. I grabbed her face and kissed her passionately. A moan escaped my mouth as her teeth grazed my bottom lip. My hands move to her waist, one hand moving down to her ass giving it a squeeze. She gasped. A little boy screamed out and that's when I remembered where we are. I pulled away quickly, moving my hand back up to her waist. "I want you so bad." She groaned, her eyes still closed. I looked around and grabbed her hand, slipping it past my shorts and into my underwear. She wrapped her hand around my package. "Fuck." She mumbled. "I'll see you later alright? Get to work before you're late." She nods, and opens her eyes. "Love you." She pecked my lips. "Love you too." I smiled as we parted ways.

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