Sequel to Rebel.
Life's changed for Chantelle. No longer having Zayn tease her. Louis never cracking another joke to make her smile. The only time she sees them are in her night terrors. Night after night, they get worse and worse. It's the same dream and everyone thinks she's gone mad. She thinks the complete opposite and thinks the boys are playing a few pranks. Things get serious when she start to hallucinate and everyone begins to worry . They send her to a mental facility that would help her, but does it really help? Or is it the final straw before she finally cracks? Losing all sanity to the point where she is a danger to herself and others around her?

Find out in Human.


17. Chapter 14

Chance's POV

If only I could live a normal life. A life where I can escape from my brother. I mean I love Harry... But he has been following me ever since that day he came home from the tour with the boys. I've desperately tried to escape from him. I really have tried. At first I liked having Harry home, but with the Niall drama and the whole Louis attack... I have lost that warm feeling.

"Well. Um, Hey. How are you Chance?" Niall asked helping me up off the floor.

Terrible now that you're here. "Greeeeeat." I stretch it out.

Wow, that sounded fake. Niall smiles at me. My heart beats a little faster at the sight, and I feel my cheeks heat up.

"Forgot about us I see." Liam grins.

"Don't worry she's just rekindling an old love. By next week they'll be dating." Harry chuckles.

My cheeks burn, as I punch him hard on his arm. He frowns.

"Just hug me already." I mumble.

They all laugh and we hug.

"Chantelle who are these people?" I hear Nash's voice ask behind me.

NASH! I pull away quickly.

"My brother Harry, and his friends Niall, and Liam." I nod.

"Wait. You guys are from that band One Direction." He points out.

The boys visibly tense up. I laugh it off.

"Yep, but that's not their thing anymore, embarrassing me is their new thing." I joke.

They relax, laughing.

"What's your name mate?" Harry asks.

I turn to find Nash smirking. He looked so sexy leaning against that wall, just looking all perfect and stuff.

"Nash. Nash Grier." He shakes their hand.

I look to Nash, and he turns to me, smirking even more. A blush coats my cheek as I look away quickly. Gosh, stop that. I need to stop blushing. I look over at Niall, he looks angry as his hands clench and unclench. His blue eyes are full of hatred and jealousy.

"How long have you guys been working together?" Liam asks.

"A few months. Barely anytime. It's still kinda like we just met." I say quickly.

Nash raises his eyebrow, chuckling. "Two years babe."

Butterflies attack my stomach at the mention of the word 'babe'.

"Babe? Are you two dating?" Niall asks through clenched teeth.

"No." I shoot down the idea maybe a bit too quickly.

"Do you two have feeling for each other? We won't tell anyone. Promise." Harry smiles.

I want to runaway as Nash smirks again. Looking to me, I feel him waiting for me to look up but I don't.

"I have a class to teach boys." I say sternly, and brush past them.


The boys sit on a bench watching Nash and I work. I try to keep my eyes on my task but my eyes dart over to Nash ever so often to find him watching me.

I grab the whistle dangling from my neck and blow it. The kids start to quiet down and stop bouncing their basketballs to listen.

"Alright! You guys did great today! You have maybe five minutes before the bell rings for lunch!" They groan.

Elementary is the best year to teach school because they just love playing games in the gym or doing anything that they get to bounce around.

"Put the balls on the rack and line up." I blow the whistle again and they all run to put the ball back so they can be first in line.

Nash walks over a basketball under his arm. "Wanna head over to McDonald's?" I'm so tempted but I shake my head.

"As much as I want to I have supervision." I say.

He frowns. I smile. He wanted me to go with him, all alone. Maybe I can make him fall for me. I snatch the ball from under his arm. Dribbling away.

"Hey!" He shouts chasing after me.

The kids laugh and some cheer for me, others cheer for Nash. I stop and just bounce the ball. A hand on my hip.

"You'll never get past me." He smiles.

"Wanna bet?"

"Kids do you think Ms. Styles can dunk that shot?" There's shout of yes and no.

He smirks. I start running one way but deke him out and run the other way. I run and I actually shoot.

There's a moment of silence, but it's soon over as screams erupt. "AYE!" I yell and high five some students.

I run over to Nash and put my most intimdating face on.

"What?! What?! What you say homeboy?!" I place my hands on his chest and shove him.

He puts his face close to mine like before. "That's cute." He chuckles.

He bumps me with his arm, sending me stumbling backwards. I trip over my own feet and land on my bum. The class gasps.

"FOUL!" I shout. He laughs and helps me up. I check the time. 1 minute.

I run over to the door and Nash follows to the other set. "Did you guys have fun?!" Nash yells.

They scream yes. The bell rings. "Alright! See you guys laterrrrrr!" I shout pushing the door open. They file out waving goodbye.

I close the door and Nash smiles at me. "You did well today. You only fell once." He smirked.

"Ah, but the day is still young." I wink. He laughs.

"Wow, who knew Chance was a good P.E teacher?!" I hear Liam say, as they walk over.

Niall has an evil smirk, "Chance is good in all areas. Especially being a girlfriend."

Nash looks surprised at this. Wonder what's going through his head. "You two used to date?"

"Yep. Probably will end up dating again too." Harry smiles, completely oblivious to what Niall is trying to do.

Niall thinks he is so smart, trying to scare Nash off. Who knew Niall was such a jealous boy. Well let's just play with him for a while.

"As much as I'd love to hang around, I have to supervise a class and Nash here has to go out for lunch. So I'll see you guys around." I say quickly, grabbing Nash's hand. I entwine our fingers and make sure Niall gets a good, no great view of this.

I smile up at Nash, he blushes. I turn to the boys and give a small wave. Niall is fuming and the other boys just smile

Can this get any better?!


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