Heyy! This is my first story so it ain't bout to be that good but I hope ya'll enjoy it!

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DISCLAIMER: I own nothing but the story plot! Austin and Ally is not mine (I wish it was).


"...LLY! ALLY! AAAALLLLLLYYYYY!"

What do you want? What's your problem?

"Leave me alone..." I mumbled

I turn around on my bed and placed the pillow over my ears to shut out the yelling. I was about to drift back into my blissful sleep until I felt something wet and cold hit me. I gasped, rolled of my bed hitting the floor and rushed to sit up straight to see my best friend staring at me with a satisfied smirk on her face and a bucket in her hand. I glared at her.

Ok. Let me pause the story for a bit. You must be wondering "who the heck are you people?", well let me answer your question. My name's Ally Dawson and my best friend here is Patricia De la Rosa, Trish for short. We've known each other since 1st grade and have been together ever since. I'll admit it, I was a bit shaky about being her friend in the beginning because she broke my crayon but the she gave my another one so I forgave her even though she gave me a tale blue crayon instead of a turquoise one. Anyway, back to the story.

"Trish! What was that for?!" I asked angrily

"OMG! Our letters are here!" Trish said, totally ignoring my question.

"Our letters are here?" I asked confused, what was she talking about?

"Yes! The letters from Miami Arts Academy are here!" She said, shoving a purple envelope in my face. I gasp and grab it.

Miami Arts Academy is a performing arts school that me and Trish applied for. It goes from 3rd grade till college and Trish and I are entering as high school sophomores. I applied for the music/recording and singing section but Trish is taking music management. We've been waiting 2 months for the acceptance/rejection letter to come and the longer we wait, the more nervous we become. I can't believe it finally here!

"OMG! Do you think we got in?" I ask nervously staring at the envelope.

"We won't know until we open it...so let's open it" She said

"On three" I said quietly and she nodded, "one...two...THREE!"

We both rip our envelopes open and quickly read it over.

Miami Arts Academy

Congratulations Ms. Dawson, we at Miami Arts Academy accept you into our school as a student.

As soon as I read that sentence, I screamed...like really loud.

"I GOT IN! I GOT IN!" I yelled and jumped happily.

"ME TOO!" Trish yelled. She squealed and hugged me. My parents came rushing in looking panicked.

"What happened? What's going on? We heard screaming..." My mom asked calming down after she saw me and Trish jumping and hugging.

"We got into Miami Arts!" I said

"Oh honey! We're so proud of you guys! We know how hard you guys worked for this and it really makes us happy that you got in." My dad said and brought us in for a group hug.

"I'm going to go tell my parents." Trish said and ran out the door.

"Ok, sweetie, when are you guys leaving for school?" My mom asked

"Next week" I answered

"Well then, you need to spend this week packing. I can help you if you want." She said and I nodded.

"Thanks, mom" I said and we began packing what I need. And want, of course.

The week went by really slow in my eyes, maybe because I was super excited to go to school. I mean, it's not a surprise that I'm happy to go to school but it's still exciting knowing that today, I'll be going to Miami Arts Academy! Yup, today's the day that me and Trish leave for school and our parents are bawling their eyes out.

"We're gonna miss you so much, honey" My mom said sadly, she sniffed and engulfed me in a tight hug.

"I'm gonna miss you too." I said and hugged her back.

"Make sure you call us as soon as you get there" My dad said and kissed my forehead,

"Okay" I say and smile at them.

Trish finished saying goodbye to her parents and we waved at them before we made our way towards the plane. We gave our tickets to the lady standing next to it and got in.


"Ally, get up" I hear someone say "We're here"

My eyes flicker open and I let them adjust to the bright lighting of the plane. I look beside me and see Trish with her hand on my shoulder.

"We're here, Ally" She said with a smile. I stood up and stretched then walked out of the row to get my luggage from the cabinet above us. Trish and I exit the plane and the airport and I stopped to breathe in the Miami air. I couldn't help but think that this would be the best experience of my life.


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