ShackPack (a Noah Shackelford fanfic)

Prologue

"I'm going to miss you so much, Mom" I cried into her shoulder. 

"I'll miss you too, baby girl." attempting to choke back tears. "I'm so proud of you. Your father would be too." 

I walked through the airport towards my gate and..... wait. Let's start from the beginning shall we? 

*three months earlier* 

"Mom! Get in here!" I yelled. 

"What? What's wrong? Are you hurt?" 

"No, no, sorry check this out!" I said enthusiastically, "The Performing Arts School of Dallas is excepting junior applications, can i appy?" I continued.

"I-I don't know Demi, move to Texas I'm sorry I can't do that sweetie." 

"You wouldn't have to, I would. Grandma and Grandpa live in Dallas. I could just live with them while I'm finishing up school. Please?" I persuaded

"Fine. I guess you can apply, but i'm not helping you." she laughed and exited my room.

"Thank you!" i called back at her.

Performing Arts School of Dallas Junior Application

Name~ Demi Marie Landcaster

Age~ 15

Current school~ Ozark Junior High

Current city,state~ Lebanon, Missouri 

Address~ 966 Farris drive 

Talents:(*)

Voice *

Piano*

Guitar *

Drums 

Acting

Dancing *

other

I pressed send.

*two weeks later* 

That morning i rolled out of bed, darted down stairs, and straight outside to check the mail for an acceptence letter from the school.

"junk, junk, junk," i whispered to myself, "oh my gosh" i gasped 

To; Miss Demi Landcaster 

From; PASD (performing arts school of dallas) 

i ran back inside and ripped the envelope open. 

Dear Miss Landcaster,

                                                We have seen and heard your artistic abilites and you are exactly what this school is looking for. The school administators are very impressed with your all A's record throughout your life. Bravo! *applause* There are not many students who have acheived that. Congratulations, we would like to invite you to attend our performing arts school. To contact us please email PASD.business@gmail.com.

                                                               Thank you, 

                                                                                        Melinda Stones (school princapal.) 

"Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! I got in i got in. Mom i got in!" I screamed

"you got in what demi?" she asked entering the kitchen where i was standing at the moment.

I ran to her "MOM I GOT ACCEPTED TO THE PERFORMING ARTS SCHOOL!!!!!" i yelled in her face with excitement.

"Im so happy for you!" she yelled back and we hugged pasionatley.

*

Later on, mom made arrangements for me to stay with mhy grandparents while i was attending this school. she also emailed the school for me. although she went through all of this trouble to get me into this school and find out where i was going to live and all, i had second thoughts about going. i was going to miss her soooo freaking much. but, we got through it together ya know?  

not only i have never met my grandparents, mom will be alone, since dad left and all.

she told me; "go on sweetie. live your dream i'll be alright." 

i seriously had the best mom. love you. 

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so.... did you like it so far? i really hope you did, i know its not the best but it'll get alot better i promise! leave a comment<3