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.


75. The Party

Roxanne's POV

I smiled as Sandra opened the door. "Hey Roxanne! Chantelle is upstairs." I thanked her. I wished she was my mom, she was so nice and fun to be around. I walked up the stairs and into Chant's room. She sat there in her outfit. A grey tank, a black hoodie and white shorts, with black Keds. Her hair which was always in its beautiful ringlets that I'd die to have are sitting there in its normal style of a braided strand that was pulled back and she put into a ponytail. I sighed. "No, just not tonight." She stared at me confused. I took a step closer to her and I could see her body tense. Weird.

I shook it off and pulled her hair out of the ponytail, bouncing it around. "Look in the mirror." She remained emotionless for what seemed forever, then she cracked a smile. I smiled, but something was off with her.

There was a knock at the door and Niall stuck his head in. I smiled, but he didn't even notice me, he stared at Chant, I felt jealously pulse through my veins and I pushed her to the ground. She looked up at me, confused. Niall ran to her rescue like she had been hit by a fucking truck. Niall wore a white tee the ends of the short sleeves flipped up, showing a bright red, black jeans and white Supra. His blonde hair was quiffed and his lips looked oh so kissable.

Chant got up and we all went downstairs to find the boys waiting. Zayn wore a black graphic tee with "POW" on it with black jeans, with white and black Nikes and black framed Ray-Bans. Liam wore a blue and red plaid shirt buttoned to the top with black jeans and white Supra. Harry wore a navy blue button up with white hearts on it, black jeans and boots. Louis wore a black t-shirt with blue jeans and white converse.

I felt a pair of eyes on me of coarse it was Zayn's. We all climbed into the van and drove to Luke's place.


I'm past drunk in terms of health. I was grinding with some guy, I didn't know who it was cause I never looked. His hand travelled from my waist to down under. That's when I spun around to find Luke. He smirked, he looked so good to me. I just wanted him so bad.

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