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.


66. Just the beginning

"Chant, sweetie wake up." Luke shook me awake. I groaned, opening one eye. "You have work." I jumped up and ran into my bathroom, jumping into the shower. I took a quick shower, then wrapped my towel tightly around my body knowing the boys would try something. I walked out. "Looking good baby!" Ashton whistled. I rolled my eyes and ran into my closet to find Roxanne already picking out clothes. "Here." She handed me some clothes. I pulled on the basics: bra and underwear.

I pulled on the black high waisted shorts and the plain white tank, I tucked the tank into the shorts pulling on black vans, I braided a strand of my hair and pinned it with a bobby pin, pulling the rest of my hair into a ponytail. I looked in the full length mirror. I plucked a loose thread. Perfect.

"I've taught you so well." Roxanne smiled. I examined her reflection. She wore a white crop top with black leggings and a black leather jacket her hair laying loosely giving her an edgy look. "See I can't wear leggings cause I don't have an ass." She laughed. "Coarse you do! A cute little one!" I rolled my eyes and we both walked back into my room. "You both look gorgeous!" Luke winked. I coughed "Thirsty." I coughed again. Everyone laughed except Luke who just glared.

"Alright, well we better get going if we don't wanna be late." Roxanne said. We walked into the hallway. My room was almost at the end, so it was somewhat a long walk. When we reached the two sided stairway, I looked over the railing and saw Zayn and Liam talking. We walked down the stairs. They both looked over at me. Liam smiled, and Zayn glared.

"Hey Chance." Liam smiled. "Chance? Who's that?" Michael asked. I sighed, my past was starting to worm it's way to the present. "That was one of my nicknames back home in Cheshire." I explained. "So Chance, I'm surprised you got a new boyfriend, considering how pathetic you are." Zayn insulted. I put a hand on my hip. "So Zayn when you made your nail reservations did they think you were a girl on the phone or after?" He gasped. "Are you saying I'm a girl?" I laughed mockingly. "I would, but I don't have the time to explain everything to you, I have a job to get to so..." The others laughed. "Let's go Chant." Roxanne out her arm around my shoulders. I walked out leaving the two boys staring in shock. It felt kinda good to give a jab at Zayn but I need to put him behind me, with the rest of boys. Call a truce. Start fresh. As soon as I get home, there'll be a meeting.

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