The crowd inside the Britain’s Got Talent theatre was restless—half-expecting another recycled cover act or nervous teen singer. But when four boys walked onstage, clutching instruments and smirking like they had a secret, the energy shifted.
They called themselves Chapter 13.
Four teenage schoolmates, each with wild hair, mismatched guitars, and a spark in their eyes that didn’t quite match their age. Tom on lead vocals, Jake on guitar, Nathan on bass, and Leo on drums. They weren’t polished. They weren’t styled. But they were something far rarer on a talent show stage: authentic.
Simon leaned forward, clearly skeptical. “What makes you think you’re ready for this stage?”
Tom grinned. “We don’t know if we are. But we’re gonna find out the loud way.”
The first chord struck like a lightning bolt.
It wasn’t just a performance—it was a detonation.