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Harry Styles
Jude Harrison, is a 18 year old highschool student, never had luck with love. And never believed in "Love At First Sight." Untill she met eye to eye with Teenage Celebrity, Harry Styles. Only one thing, Harry has a girlfriend. And that girlfriend of his makes Jude's Life a Living Hell. Who will Harry Pick? Normal Jude or Celebrity Model, Jenny.
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