I Don't Know (A Harry Styles fanfic)

"Who are you?" The man with curly brown hair said
"I-I don't know any more" I said honestly
I woke up with a pain in my head and couldn't remember anything. I don't know my name, where I'm from, or even family. Most importantly I don't know what happened to me.

The curly headed guy came closer to me and touched my knee gently. I flinched as soon as his hand came in contact with me and he took his hand off.

"Don't worry I'm not going to hurt you. I'm Harry. What happened?"

"I don't know. I woke up in this alley. How did you even find me?" I said shaking

"To not get seen by the public. You need to get cleaned up badly, I mean look at all your cuts" He said concerned

He was right, I was a mess. My dirty blonde hair was in knots and my body was covered in cuts and bruise. I think I have a concussion as well.

I knodded and Harry helped me up. As soon as i got to my feet I felt light headed. Harry picked me up bridal style once he saw that i could walk with out stumbling or falling.