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.


8. I hate you.

A/N: Hey guys, I'm gonna try the Point Of View (POV) thing now!


Niall's POV

I smiled at Harry as he mixed something I had absolutely no idea of what it was. All I know I saw a lot of chocolate go in. So it's food. Which makes me happy. Chance walks in a smirk on her face. "What did you do to Zayn now?" I question, an eyebrow raised. She giggles, shaking her curly hair side to side. Her giggles give me butterflies. Yes, I have feelings for Chance. I planned on telling Harry. I'm just not sure when exactly. "What makes you think I did something to Zayn?" She drags his name out. Her accent made it even cuter. "Who'd you-" I was cut off by Zayn storming in. His hands covered in glitter and pom-poms. "You gotta be FUCKING KIDDING ME!" Miley gasped. Gosh, stop being so cute! "Zayn! We will not tolerate any swear words!" She shouted, giggling. "Zayn calm down and take a shower." Harry rolls his eyes, annoyed. "Yeah Zaynie boo!" She teased. Zayn groaned and flipped her off and walked out. She gasped again and I laughed. "Rude." She mumbles to herself. "CHANCE!" I heard Louis shout her name. "COMING!" She screams back. "See ya on the flip side." She winks badly. I chuckle to myself. Harry just shakes his head. "C'mon Hazzabear! That's some of my best stuff!" She jokes, walking out. I laugh as Harry shakes his head. "That girl is something else." Harry mutters. I laugh, the Styles family is something else. "Hey Harry I have something to tell you." I say serious. He stops mixing and stares at me. "I, um, I, well, ah-" "Out with it Niall!" He shouts annoyed. "I like Chance." I manage to choke out. "Not happening." Harry shakes his head redirecting his attention to his bowl of stuff. "Why not?!" I'm suddenly offended, upset, and angry. "I see what goes on Niall. How you work. Sorry not happening. End of conversation." He shrugs his shoulders and stares at me for a reaction. "Fuck you." I spat, flipping him my finger and walking out. I can't believe the nerve of Harry. He's so unfair. I would have treated her like the princess she is, not some girl I met in the club. It's unfair how he's just gonna judge me off that. It's terrible and unfair and I thought he'd be a bit more fair than this. I'm disappointed in him. But I'm not letting him hold me back. If he knows me I always get what I want. No matter what.     

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