Believin

prologue

Some nights like tonight,I find myself getting Stir-Crazy. So I grab my guitar and hope the train station will be willing to sell me a ticket...

I finally get to the train station at 11:50,hopefully they'll still be open. I knock on the ticket sellers window and instantly it opens to see an elderly man. "Where would like to go miss?" He says sounding like he smokes 50 packs a day.

"Anywhere." I say and he smiles.

"Here you go,one ticket to anywhere." He hands me a ticket to Burford England.

"Have a nice night." I smile walking over to the boarding area.

I pull out my guitar and slowly start playing a soft rhythm,which shortly after turns to me singing a bunch of words that go with it. About five minutes later 20 or so people start rolling into the train. Despite not having my guitar case open,people start dropping money on my table. About three minutes before the train was about to start moving, a young man around my age runs through the doors yelling. "Wait!" Which causes me to stop playing as he sits down across from. I take a good look at him and start playing considering I couldn't careless about his pretty face. So I start the first few notes of 'If I ain't got you' by Alicia Keys.

The stranger across from me put down a 50 on the table,once again causing me to stop what I'm doing of shock. "I can't take this,this is too much." I push his 50 back to him.

"Why not? I'd pay millions to hear you play." He says causing me to blush.

"Oh,erm...Than you..." I say trying my best not to stutter but I'm sure I failed.

"I'm Harry, you are?" He says sticking out his hand.

"Paisley." I smile copying his actions and shake his hand. He shakes my hand back and than goes back to reading his book.

I was left not knowing if I should say anything so I didn't and just started singing 'Thinking out load' by Ed Sheeran. A moment a later Harry starts singing along with me,my once pretty solo turns to an even more beautiful duet. Usually I'd stop singing when some one tags along but for the love of good musicians, I can't. Soon we draw the song to an end and the entire train car claps.

"You have a nice voice." I say finally muttering up the confidence to say something.

"So I've been told." He smirks.

"You're so humble." I say putting my hand on chest.

Harry chuckles before he speaks. "But I must say you're a million times better than me."

"Thanks...again." I blush.

He pushes the pile of money towards me. "You look like you need this more than me."

"What's that supposed to mean?" I say getting defensive.

"Well I have a few singles out and I know you don't so I make more so I just...well...uhhh." He says.

"Excuse me sir, I'm doing just fine with money." I push the money over to him. "For a brief moment I thought I could like you." I say letting out sigh and looking out the window.

"I'm sorry,that's not what I meant." Harry says and even though I'm not looking at him I know his face is filled with sympathy.

"It's alright." I say not even taking the time to look at him.

He doesn't say anything else,just does back to his book. Was this brief moment of sparks just an illusion? Since I'm bored and to be hones I don't want to sing with him right now, I split the money 50/50. After all this the only question that's floating in my mind is do I really look that bad? Do I really look like I need the money. I pull out my phone so I can look in my camera, my red hair,my pale skin only covered in freckles,and I'm wearing a pair of black leggings and an oversized knitted sweater. I mean I may not be dressed up but it's midnight,I probably should be in bed. Speaking of which I hope my roommate is gonna be mad when she gets home to see no one there.

"You look just fine love." Harry says bringing me back reality.

"How'd you know what I was doing? I say putting down my phone.

"You need to learn to use your inside voice." He says,once again making me blush.

"Oh,sorry." What does one say when caught talking to themselves? 'Sorry,I'm not crazy I swear.' Which would probably just make me look even more crazy.

"Don't worry about it,it was kinda adorable." He says smiling.

"Thanks I think." I go back to looking out the winding to avoid any and all awkward silence.

"I wasn't done talking to you." Harry says making me turn around.

"What is there to talk about?I'm stranger." I say looking back at him.

"Not for long."

A/n: I know I said only post Christmasy books/chapters but I got a genius idea and could hold it back. I hope you enjoyed this prologue. I know it's not much but I got more chapter of this to post. I'll try to post one more chapter for you guys.