hyped lines for harry styles credits. particularly a former bandmate that he was definitely not dating despite all their fans thinking they were, young and rich hollywood and london folk to form a kind of brat pack, as many high profile and disastrous flings as you can throw at me, a few guys for more discrete flings, the only girl he actually cared about for something on off, a sibling to follow in his famous footsteps much to the embarrassment of their upper class family, a more serious musician he can humiliate himself trying to impress