Gone, Gone Tonight (Harry Styles Fanfic)

I'm not sure what really happened. The last thing I remember was walking along the steps of that hotel. Then I woke up here. In this bed. With this stranger next to me. But he seems to know me. He seems to think we're in love. He seems to think I'm someone else. Someone who's done terrible things. Someone who's stuck in this terrible place. With him. I put on a brave face. Act like I'm happy, that I know what I'm doing. But I know I have to get out. Before it's too late.