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.


2. I don't care

So here I am sitting in the couch in my favorite blue Superman tank and black slouchy sweatpants with my Superman Snapback. My hair probably a mess cause of the hat. My mum continued to rant behind me about Harry coming and how important it is that I behave in front of his band mates. I really just wanna spell it out for her. I. Don't. Care. But I can't do that, so I try and show her with eye rolls and groans but she doesn't catch on. I don't pay her any attention and continue scrolling through my twitter feed. My eyes catch a cheeky little tweet from my brother. " I'm coming home. So excited! @ChanceStyles don't touch my food!" I smile and decide to reply. "@Harry_Styles I'll try but hurry. Mum's keeps going on and on about you and seriously I'm literally considering knocking myself unconscious with the TV remote." I press the tweet button. and lock my phone. I could totally take a nap. I lay down and shut my eyes. This is actually really comfortable. "Chantelle! Are you even listening?!" My mum screams. She needs to calm the fuck down. "Coarse mum, what makes you think I'm not." I reply lazily with my eyes closed. "Chantelle Sarah Styles!" She yells. I groan I literally hate my name. Like c'mon! Chantelle? Sarah? I don't mind the Styles part but really! My phone begins to ring. I groan even louder as my mum starts a whole new rant on how I should be a better listener. "Hello?" I sigh. "Hey Chancey!" Harry's voice chirps on the other end. "Are you almost here?!" I groan. He laughs on the other end. "I am actually maybe one or two blocks away. The boys are really excited to meet you." A smile spreads across my face. "Awesome, great! Talk to mum!" I literally chuck the phone at her she catches it and begins to talking to him. I flick the TV on and what do ya know it's League of Their Own. They're synchronized swimming to What Makes You Beautiful. I scream. One Direction are freaking everywhere! I can't run away from them! I shut my eyes and try and tune out the show and awaiting my brothers arrival. Although I don't really care if his band is here or not, cause I hardly spend anytime at home, so I won't even notice them.

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