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Wicked Games
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Ongoing, First published Dec 19, 2014
Mature
Harry Styles and Taylor Swift are both incredibly famous and are 
therefore the most talked about celebrities. Rumors about their love 
lives are constantly swirling and both don’t give a damn about it. They 
jump from relationship to relationship, sleep with whomever they want, 
and don’t bother to hide it. But they’re also at competition with each 
other; both too vain to let their supposed “title” of promiscuity fall 
to the other. A friendly wager quickly turns into a dangerous 
competition that could result in the most painful title of all: love.

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