Possibilities [Phil Lester]

Prologue

Every night I go and play a gig. Never at the same place, and never at a crowded venue. Always at small cafe's and pubs.

I'm a musician, you see. I write songs then perform them on my guitar. I wouldn't say it's my job, it just helps pay the bills. I have another job, but its just at Starbucks. I never went to university so it's the best I could do.

I'm a loner. I'm not afraid to say it. I'm alone in life, and I'm ok with that. I stay distant from most people, never get into cheerful conversations like everyone else. I finish my shift at work, go home and work on my music, then go out to play my gig.

The reaction after my gigs is always positive. I get standing ovation sometimes. It makes me smile. Once I got a man who came up to me and offered a recording deal. I turned him down. I don't want fame or attention, I don't want people chasing after me or my name always whispered.

One night I played a gig at a little cafe in some side street in London. The crowd was small that night, so I had time to scope them all out as I set up my mike. One boy was particularly interesting to me. A boy with shiny black hair, pale skin and blue eyes that seemed to sparkle even in the darkness.

My name is Riley Sullings, and this was the night that everything in my world changed.

[IMPORTANT NOTE -

So it seems like wattpad is on its man-period so if all the chapters are messed up i am so sorry, you'll have to go through them yourself :/ ACCEPT MY HAMSTERS]