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"Didn't know you had a taste for blue," I called out, his head snapping back to look at me.
"Well look at you, Valerie. Red's a bold choice for 'ya." Harry says with a smirk.
"I'm a no rust buildup girl myself." I say coolly, taking a sip of the straw as the red cold drink slips into my mouth like heaven.
"Nice reference, Valerie." Harry grins as he takes a sip from his own slurpee.
"And, your tongue is red." He gestured towards my mouth as his other hand carried his own carbonated drink.
"Yeah, so what? I don't care about it." I retort, taking another sip as I avoid his gaze.
He puts up two fingers against my chin as he makes me focus my gaze on solely him.
"Y'know, I have a way to make it purple." He says with a smirk that could kill me.
I didn't even have the chance to process what he says as he leans in.
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Valerie Lance had been the golden girl in the girl band: "Velvet".
Harry Styles had been the golden boy in the boy band:
"One Direction".
Perfect couple, right? Turns out, they're in 𝗿𝗶𝘃𝗮𝗹 𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀.
And they've been together before, even before the spotlight shone on them.
They've been head to head in charts, but One Direction seemed to be snatching the top spot from them, Velvet landing in top 2.
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When exes Valerie Lance and Harry Styles were paired up for a 'PR relationship', tension sparks higher and guards let down.
Another obstacle comes between the both of them, but is it charts and popularity or another chance for them to reconcile?
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