Authors Note: Second chapter! Thank you to everyone that reviewed the first chapter! And thank you for the comments, and I'll continue the story whether or not I get reviews... I've already written a lot of the chapters. I really am happy! I tried to get this chapter up really quickly, I'm really excited about this story! ;)

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Chapter Two: The One Where Lilly Reads The Diary

Hey Miley, I know you said in your first entry (nice sarcasm, by the way) that no one was supposed to EVER read this "dumb diary" as you put it, but the curiousity got the better of me! You can't hunt me down, I'm your best friend! You even said so! But right now you are changing in your closet into the new outfit you got for Hannah Montana. And it's taking you an awfully long time, and I found this book & had nothing better to do. Hey, I just realized something! We should have a secret code! Sorry, I'm in a very child-ish mood today. But seriously, we should! I dunno if we should let Oliver in on it, though... You can decide. If you don't want to, that's okay too! I doubt you will though... Eek, I can hear you opening the door! Fab-u-lous outfit, by the way, girl! I hope your day tomorrow isn't too bad wearing that sweater! Maybe you can convince Oliver to let you wear it half a day or something. Ahh well.

Your best friend (THAT YOU WILL NOT KILL FOR READING THIS),

Lilly

January 16th

Dear Diary,

I cannot believe Lilly read this. And no, I am not going to hunt her down, if you are reading this again, Lilly, I might hunt you down this time. At least I don't post my deepest-darkest secrets in here or anything. Well, seriously, the Hannah Montana one is the biggest one. At least it was Lilly that read it and not someone from school, like Amber or Ashley. Thank god. I dunno why I am writing in here, I thought I was going to let it gather dust! Well there goes that plan. Today was better, I finally made a compromise with Oliver, AND I realized something that will change my life forever (I know, I sound like a soap opera, hey SOAP!).

I put on the sweater over a blue tank top with dark blue jeans. I guess it looks kind of odd... But when I went downstairs my dad looked really suprised that I wearing it! He was like, "I knew you loved that shirt" and all. I wanted to tell him that I was forced to wear it, but I didn't want to hurt dad's feelings. I quickly ate breakfast and hurried off to school.

I saw Oliver at his locked and I walked up to him and tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around and started laughing.

"Do I really need to wear this all day? It's going to kill me!" I had yelled at him.

I guess he understood how embarrasing it was, I mean, he has a dog shirt that plays jingle bells! He said that I don't have to wear it all day, just the morning. I was still annoyed, but thankful.

I tried my best to ignore everything everyone snickered or said, and I found it was suprisingly easy. And soon enough, half of the day was over. I took off the sweater and stuffed it into my locker. I went to lunch and grinned at Oliver and mouthed, Thank you.

It was by then I realized the thing I said I realized above. I saw him smile at me and continue stuffing his face with food (he was hungry :D), that I found myself staring at him. He looked so cute then, he really did! Uh oh, I think I was falling for my best friend, that's a guy (no I'm not gay, sicko).

Lilly looked at me strangely and I gave her the look that said 'I'll tell you later'. But would I, really? I mean, Lilly had known Oliver longer, and what if she liked him too? I don't think she did. But how would I say anything? But if she liked him, she would tell me, right? Which proves I should tell her. If he didn't like me, things could get really akward between us and ruin our friendship forever! Oh snap.

School ended and now it's really late. I finished my homework and now I'm humming the tune to Best of Both Worlds. I really need to get a life. Wait, I already have two of those! This writing thing is really getting wierd.

Until I can figure out something to do with the whole Oliver thing, I will not write in here.

Also, Lilly -- if you read this, it will save me the trouble of telling you in person! I don't care if you write 533543534 pages full of comments, just please tell me you don't like him too! You can go out with Jackson (eew..) or anyone that I used to like!

I can hear my dad & brother snoring, so I suppose it's very late.

Toodles!

Miley