ShackPack (a Noah Shackelford fanfic)

chapter one '"

hey! i hope you're liking the story even though i havnt written much, haha. 

anway.....it's back to present time, and it gets better from now on.

love you 

~brae brae

*back to present time* 

"Bye, Mama, I love you." i told her as i started to walk towards my gate.

"Love you, too." she blew me an air kiss and we went our seperate ways.

* 

I sat down on the plane where i was directed and relaxed myself for a few minutes. Then, a really cute guy sat down next to me. 

"hey, I'm Noah Shackelford. Perhaps you've heard of me?" the boy introduced himself.

"hi, im Demi Landcaster, and nope sorry never heard of you." i laughed. 

"Well, i think you should spend some more time on Twitter, Instagram, and Vine" he teased

"What's Vine?" i asked sarcastically.

"Wait, what?" Noah looked at me shockingly.

"Dude chill, I was kidding."

"Oh, haha. So, what's bringing you to Dallas?" he asked. wow whats with all the questions, or was i just being stupid.

"Well, I hope this plane" i joked.

"You're sooo funny. No but for real." he said with a goofy grin on his face.

"I got accepted to the Performing Arts School of Dallas so I'm moving there to live with my grandparents for a while, what about you?" 

"I live there and I was in Missouri  for a meet up."

"A meet up?" i asked confused

"Ya know, a meet up. Where i travel places to meet fans." 

"Ohhh. You have fans? cool. what do you do? sing, dance, act?" 

"not exactly...." 

"then what?" 

"you find out, look me up." 

"ugh you're dificult." we laughed for a few awkward seconds, and both decided to take a nap.

*

"Demi, we're about to land wake up." Noah shook me awake. 

"Oh thanks," i felt warmth slip into my cheeks, ugh stop blushing stupid. 

*

Once we were off the plane, i saw  a man holding up a sign with my full name on it. 

"Well, that's me. See ya around maybe." I said bye to Noah and walked over to the man. 

"Hi, I'm Demi. Are you my grandfather?" I asked probably offending him by accident because he looked so young.

"No... I will be driving you." he said sternly and led me out of the airport. 

I've always been super careful and nervous about everything i do because of some bad expiriences in the past, so i was nervous to get in a car with this man, but i did anyway. i didn't want to cause a scene.

After about fifteen minutes in the car, we pulled up in front of a giant house.

"whoah" i said under my breathe. 

"what was that?" the man said

"oh nothing. so, will you be staying here at this house? are you family, a butler, or a worker?" i asked as nicely as i could.

"i will be driving you anywhere you need to go since you are only fifteen years old Miss Landcaster." he said in that proper butler-like voice.

"oh thank you, but i got my lincense early since i'm about to be sixteen, sir. and please, call me Demi. What is your name?"

"Neil Harris. But not Neil Patrick Harris, I wish though." 

I couldnt help but laugh at that. 

We then, walked inside; 

When I entered the house, a young lady, maybe twenty approached me. 

"Hello, you must be Demi, I'm Grace, the chef, maid and personal assistant. i also give advice honey so if you need me im here." the lady said with the biggest and prettiest smile ive ever seen.

"Thank you, and nice to meet you Grace.