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James Torney wants to be a rock star. She wants to win another Grammy, she wants to have her parents approval, she wants to stop thinking about her ex and the times she spent following him around on tour. Something she does not want to have to deal with: Harry Styles. Ever since the two of them had a private argument that lead to a widely publicized Twitter feud shes been trying to steer clear. That is until the two of them are working at the same studio and being forced into close quarters changes there relationship in ways she didn't expect.
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