*A/N: Okay...we admit it...we were babysitting for this cute twin pair of 10-year-olds, and they started watching Lizzie McGuire. Sarah couldn't help but think to make me add it in there. Well, at least we admitted it, right? But we give total credit and our sincerest, humblest apologies (although Sarah pointed out I don't even know what humblest means. I do too.) And.Well.so yeah. Also, sorry for lack of updates! Our cable went out and, as some of you may know, we have Roadrunner so when our cable went out, our Internet and cable TV went bye-bye. So we couldn't update. Sadly. Also I haven't been able to get on fanfiction.net for quite some time...strangely. I don't know, I'm thinking of ending this one and starting a new one.

Also, sorry about how I didn't update for a long time. It was because our cable went out and we have Roadrunner, so we had no cable TV and no Internet for 6 whole days. Almost a week! Then, for some strange reason, I had problems with ff.net. Like, everytime I uploaded and pressed, "Click here to continue", it brings you back to the Document Manager screen, right? Well then it said that I hadn't uploaded any documents! I finally did! So ha!

This is the sad and sorry end. I just wanted to end it so that I could start like a Friends fic or something. And will everyone *please* get mad at Sarah for not being on ff.net for the longest time and for not updating her story "Torn Between Two Lovers"? It's not like it's a big deal but she has a responsibility! I update all my stories, and I have like 5 at a time or whatever! (Okay, lie, exaggeration) But ya know.

Luv alwayz~ Sarah Charlotte (well, Charlotte wrote the whole thing, including the Author's Note.)

May 21, 2:57 am

Well, I told Lilly about it, and all she could comment on it was about how total Lizzie McGuire that was. When I raised an eyebrow at her and questioned her, she was all, "Yeah, I was doing some baby-sitting over the weekend for these 10-year-olds who were watching it."

Hm. You know, I'm thinking that maybe Sierra didn't skip a grade. MAYBE it was Michael, trying to make me feel better.

And since when does Lilly baby-sit?

Anyway, I'm kind of so-so with the whole Sierra thing. She's acting nicer to me. I heard she was jealous of me. Ha, ha, weakness of the princess comes out.

But then again, I heard it from Tina, Queen of Gossip. So you know, rumors can be made up.

Well, life's pretty much okay now. I mean, except for this whole Lilly baby-sitting, Lizzie McGuire creepy similarity thing. I mean...who is Lizzie McGuire, and why does Sierra have a creepy similarity secret that relates to Lizzie McGuire?

Oh, it's on the Disney Channel. So THAT'S why. Michael and I are talking to each other on the Internet about the whole Lizzie McGuire thing.

You know what? He just apologized for how rude he was and I didn't even have to tell him. He said he was working on something.

Guess what it was. A party! For me! How sweet of him! I can't wait until the day it is. I, unfortunately, only have a page left in this journal. So, I'm going to have to deal with it until I get a new one.

Can't wait until I get back from Genovia.

Well, nothing else to write.

It's late, I'm tired...I'm going to sleep.

No, you know what? I'm not sleeping. I still have more to write. Even though I didn't think so.

I mean, what else can I say?

Oh, my gosh. Sierra just signed on! Here's our conversation. I'll print and copy it.

FtLouie: Hey...Sierra?

FashionKitten: Yeah, what's up, Mia?

FtLouie: I just wanted to say I'm sorry.

FashionKitten: For what?

FtLouie: For not giving you a chance. I mean, I'm sure you're a *really, really* nice person. But I just never really gave myself a chance to get to know you.

FashionKitten: Why are you apologizing? *I* should be the one apologizing! I'm the one who was really, really, *really* mean to you. You know?

FtLouie: Well you were. Kind of.

FashionKitten: Duh.

FtLouie: But just kind of.

FashionKitten: No, a lot. I mean, me and Tiffany and Caroline and Brittany and Madison and Lana and Samantha and Lucy and I all decided that...you're pretty cool. I mean you have the potential to be someone like us, if you tried. But we'd have to seriously give you a makeover.

FtLouie: Thanks...I guess.

FashionKitten: It's a compliment; trust me.

FtLouie: To some people.

FashionKitten: What is *that* supposed to mean?

FtLouie: It's supposed to mean that *some* people would like it being you. I don't think I would.

FashionKitten: Why not?

FtLouie: I mean...being popular would be like a road trip to Los Angeles with your parents and three siblings. It'd be awesome to get to go to Los Angeles, but the road trip would seriously suck. You'd be with your three annoying siblings and it would never be fun - until you got to L.A.

FashionKitten: I still don't get it.

FtLouie: Like...you know how when you go to a concert or whatever. Who's your favorite band?

FashionKitten: Don't have one; I like 'em all. Umm...just use Sugar Cult.

FtLouie: Okay. Say you're going to Sugar Cult. You bought the ticket for Sugar Cult, but until you see Sugar Cult, you have to sit through the opening band that really, really sucks and decides to play like all their songs.

FashionKitten: Oh. I see.

FtLouie: Yeah. I mean there are the perks (Los Angeles and seeing Sugar Cult) but there are the downsides, too (road trip with siblings and the opening band).

FashionKitten: But there are downsides to everything.

FtLouie: Yeah, I guess you're right.

FashionKitten: Well...anyway. It was nice getting to know you. Thanks for coming to my party.

FtLouie: Sure, even though the press didn't get to see me.

FashionKitten: Huh?

FtLouie: Wasn't the whole point of bringing the press to have them attack me or whatever?

FashionKitten: No! Not at all! The press was there to see if my dad was there. He wasn't, so I had to tell them to leave.

FtLouie: I guess Michael got it wrong, then.

FashionKitten: Ummm...not really. It was Lana's idea to do it, but I told her no and to put a sock in it. You wouldn't believe it, but I'm one of the few people Lana listens to. Josh, and me but that's all.

FtLouie: Seriously.

FashionKitten: I am *so* serious.

FtLouie: There's something I've been meaning to ask you, Sierra. Um - well - you seem to be flirting with Michael. A lot. Why...why's that?

FashionKitten: I flirt with everyone. Haven't you noticed?

FtLouie: Um, not exactly.

FashionKitten: Sorry. I didn't really mean to. I actually got in trouble a lot for flirting with this kid, Justin Bryant. His girlfriend's really jealous. Is Michael yours?

FtLouie: He's my boyfriend, if that's what you mean.

FashionKitten: Yeah, that's what I mean. You're really lucky, Mia. You may not know how lucky you are.

FashionKitten signed off at 3:31:07am.

Well, I guess people aren't always what we expect.

Last page of my journal.

Until I get a new one!

Mia