Superstar - a Harry Styles Fanfiction

Superstar - a Harry Styles Fanfiction

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She's a young journalist trying to build a career. He's a young singer performing in front of millions. She's a wide eyed girl in love with life. He's a boy who's trying to truly live his life. She's wondering if leaving her small town to live in the big city was worth it. He's wondering if leaving his small town to live in a different city everyday was worth it. Is she as brave as everyone think she is? Is he the womanizer that everyone says he is? These questions will be answered when they cross paths. When the girl meets the Superstar.
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