Rebel

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.

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58. It hurts

I open my eyes, and every part of my body ached. I groaned. I looked around. I was in a hospital bed. I'm still alive? WHY! Every fucking time I try to go, this terrible life just pulls me back in. I hate living. A nurse walked in and smiled. "Hey sleepyhead." She smiled softly. I cracked a tiny smile, it hurt to smile. It hurt to do anything.  "So, your family is waiting outside. Should I tell them you're awake?" She asks. I shake my head quickly, but groan realizing that it was a bad idea. "Um, just a question, is a curly haired boy out there?" "Um, not that I know of. Were you looking for your boyfriend." I laughed, but stopped as my ribs began to hurt. "No, my brother, I don't have a boyfriend." She gasped. "But you're so pretty!" I laughed again, and groaned. I was doing a lot of that. "Don't make me laugh, it hurts." She smiled. "I'll get some pain meds for you. So just tell the fam, that you're still asleep?" She asks. "Yes please." She turned to walk away but stopped at the door. "Just a quick question, why don't you want them to know?" I sigh. "I...I just want time to myself. Ya know, I've just been watched and had no time to myself really. Everyone's always watching my every move and I never really get to sit down and have ya know Me, Myself, and I time." She nods and walks out.

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It's been about two to three hours since I've open my eyes. They gave me pain meds, that put me to sleep for an hour then the nurse checked on me. Her name was Nancy. She was a great nurse. I've had some time for myself and I'm pretty content with myself now. I guess you could say, I sat myself down and had a serious chat about what's going on. Cause clearly my mum was to busy with her damn boyfriend a- Stop Chance. This is what we are supposed to work on. The hating people. Everyone deserves a chance. Some second or third chances. I've only met Robin like three times and it was like a three second convo, I don't even know him! Nancy walked in again. "Hey Nancy!" I smiled. "Looks like the meds are working." "Yeah, I feel like I didn't fall out of tree like seven feet above the ground." She laughs. "It was actually ten." I laugh too. "So are you ready to talk to your visitors?" I nodded. "Alright, BRB!" She laughed and ran out. I smiled, Nancy was great. But I knew I'd have to go home eventually.

There was a knock at the door, and Liam walked in followed by the others. Even my dad came! Harry on the other hand was nowhere in sight. "Hey sweetie." He kissed my forehead, sitting on my bed, grabbing a hold of my hand. "How ya feeling?" He asked. "I'm feeling okay I guess, the meds they gave me totally made me forget that I fell out of a ten foot tree." They all laughed. "You were a tree climber since you were a baby, always leaving your brother behind on the grass." We laughed. I turned to Liam and Niall. "Thanks guys." They both raised their eyebrows. "For saving me, if it weren't for you guys, I wouldn't be here." They smiled. "No problem." Liam smiled. "Wouldn't have been the same without you." Niall winked. I rolled my eyes. "Did you miss me Zaynie boo?" He rolled his eyes. "Actually I didn't." I scoffed. "Yeah, whatever, come here and give me a proper cuddle!" He sighed and walked over to me, wrapping his long arms around me. I shrieked. He jumped back quickly. Everyone stared wide eyed. "Gotcha." They all sighed and laughed, relieved.

Nancy walked in, smiling. "Great news Chance! You can head on home. On one condition." I gestured for her to continue, she handed me a bottle of pills. "You have to take one a day, until it finishes or your mood stables out." I looked up at her confused. "They're mood stabilizers. It mandatory we give them to you." I sighed. She took the bottle away from me. "Um, who lives with her?" She asked. The boys raised their hands. "One of you need to take this and keep it as far away from her as possible." I gasped, she shrugged. "Also mandatory. Oh, and you need to take these." She handed Liam another bottle of pills. "Give her one or two depending on how bad her pain is. Just in case here is another bottle of the pain meds. It should hold her. I'm only supposed to give you one but," She turned to me smiling. "I care for this little one. Let me just disconnect you from the IV and the father will have to sing some sheets and we're good to go!"

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I pinched Niall's cheek as he blushed. "You're so adorable, you!" I giggled, releasing his cheek. "Whatever." He rolled his eyes. "Liam are we there yet?!" I groaned. "No, Chance, we just left the hospital." I groaned even louder. "IT FEELS LIKE WE'VE BEEN DRIVING FOR HOURS!" Liam sighs. "Hey, look we're turning onto our block!" Zayn fakes excitement. I glare at him. All Niall did was laugh. Liam parked in the driveway. I pushed Zayn and hopped out first. Niall laughed as he came out before Zayn, who came out last. "Ouch." I just rolled my eyes, following behind Liam. He opened the door and the TV was on but no one was downstairs. "That's weird, Harry never leaves the TV on." I furrowed my eyebrows. "HARRY!" Liam called out walking into the kitchen. He walked back out. "He's not in the kitchen." I ran up stairs with the others opening every door in the house. He was nowhere to be found. "Where do you think he went?" I asked. "I don't know, but let's all just get some sleep, it's been a long day." I sighed and walked over to my bedroom door. The others went in their room. I ran into Harry's bedroom. I crawled into Harry's sheets. They smelt of him. I couldn't describe it to you anymore. It's become such a normal scent that I barely know what it is anymore. But I know his scent when I smell it. I curled up in a little ball his sheets wrapped around my body tightly. I sniffed the pillow. Please come back Harry. 

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