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.


62. Goodbye

I opened my eyes, groaning quietly. I turned to the other side away from the window. My eyes almost popped out of my head and I bit back a scream as I saw the blonde. I peeked under the sheets. Shit. I slowly crawled out of the bed. I bit back another scream, letting out low groan, I'm in pain. Why did I fall from that tree? I moved slowly into the bathroom, turning the water on. I locked the door.


I pulled on my undies and bra. I sighed, everything seemed a thousand times harder right now. I fell to my knees and crawled from my bathroom to my closet. I pulled on my black skinny jeans and my dark green oversized sweater. I pulled on my black Chuck Taylor's. I swear the weather in this country is bipolar. I pulled my extra curly hair into a ponytail. I walked out of the closet. Niall was no longer in my bed. Where'd he go? I shrugged and walked out of my room. "Chance." I spun around to find Louis. I smiled, I don't know when we became friends again but I felt good around him. Does that make any sense? No, no it doesn't.

"How are you feeling?" I playfully rolled my eyes. "Okay I guess, it's just the pain that's bothering me." He smiled. "I bet you wished you didn't jump out of that tree?" I giggled and nod. "Louis, I feel like I haven't seen you in ages. Which is weird cause you're staying in the same house as me." He laughed. A real laugh and not those fake laughs he's been putting out lately. "Louis I need to ask you something." He nods. "Haw are you feeling?" He smiled. "G-" I cut him off. "The truth." He sighs.

"I honestly don't know. I mean since we've came here, it's like everyone revealed their true selves, I feel like what was going on in the band was a lie of who we really are. I guess I felt lied to. I mean I've never seen such a protective and aggressive side of Harry, or Liam being the backstabbing best friend, Zayn being so devil like and Niall he's, he's just different. I've never seen Niall do any of the stuff he's done for you or anything that had revolved around a girl. I guess you brought out or imperfections. So I guess I'm alright. The real question is if there'll be any One Direction after the summer."

My eyes widened. "Wha-" he cut me off with his lips. Before I could respond a voice began screaming behind me. "WHAT IN THE ACTUAL FUCK!" Louis pulled away and I spun around to find a raging Niall. Shit. "Niall ma-" he cut Louis off. "No Louis I'm not dealing with you right now." He looked me straight in the eyes. It was so intense I could feel his blue eyes piercing my soul. I looked down quickly. He walked towards me, when I saw his socks, I looked up. His eyes showed no emotion his expression stone hard. "Ni-" he cut me off. "So this us what you do?! First you have sex with me then you go and kiss my best mate?!"

"Niall it's not li-" "How much more slutty can you get Chance?!" Ouch. I bit my lip, holding back the tears. "I'm done Chance! Do you know how much I've gone through for you?! I loved you so fucking much it hurt, then I thought things were actually gonna work out between us, you go and do this?!" He raises his voice. "You are such a slut. I can't believe I loved you." He spat. I felt the tears rolling down my cheeks non stop. But I didn't wipe them away. I just began to laugh. "Ya know Niall, you think you're so perfect, that you can do no wrong. You probably right, and guess what I give up. I can't make you happy, you know I'm not perfect and I make mistakes and that I was trouble from day one. But did you care? No you didn't and you still dealt with me. So I'm not sorry that you got hurt cause from day one you knew this would eventually get hurt. I wanted to keep up my walls but you insisted on being let in and when I did, you couldn't take it and now you're blaming every little piece of shit that you went through on me? You're fucking pathetic! Ya know what? So what I'm a slut? I don't care anymore!" I pushed him away and into my room. He followed behind me.

"What are you going to do? Have another break down and try and kill yourself again?!" He screamed. I grabbed my suitcase. I stayed silent and began to pack up my clothes. "What are you going to do? Run away? How is that gonna fx any-" I cut him off, glaring. "This isn't supposed to fix anything! I'm done here! My dad's leaving soon and so am I." I zip it up and grab my backpack putting things into it. I zipped it up and pulled it on. I rolled my suitcase past Niall. He followed behind me. "Fine! Leave! I don't care! I don't need you!" He screamed after me. I didn't say anything, even though my heart was slowly breaking with every step. I'm leaving Niall behind. I'm leaving everyone behind. Goodbye.


A/N: Sorry if there's any grammar mistakes! I'm using one hand on my iPod I'm about to go to the doctor again so yeah, I love you guys! I felt bad about not updating so there ya go! Hope I get better and update faster! Love ya!

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