February 1
Dear Diary,
Carol came to talk to me early this morning. It was like this.
Carol: (knocked on my bedroom door)
Me: Come in…I guess.
Carol: Miley, your dad and I had a talk.
Me: Sound the trumpets.
Carol: No, I'm being serious. He let me in on a secret of yours.
Me: Oh, yeah? I know.
Carol: So, do you like being famous?
Me: Yes.
Carol: Well is it hard to keep that kind of secret?
Me: Yes. Most of the time.
Carol: Well, Miley…you know your dad and I are getting pretty close?
Me: You barely know each other!
Carol: Well, we've known each other for years! From high school, actually.
Me: No way! Really?
Carol: Yeah, we ran into each other the other day at the beach.
Me: So you went to high school in Tennessee?
Carol: Yeah I lived there my whole life, I just moved here because I was hoping to pursue an acting career.
Me: Oh, well I could hook you up to some people I know…but why Malibu?
Carol: Well, I heard that there was a great manager company here.
Me: Yeah, the one my dad works for.
Carol: Right. But he's busy with Hannah, so.
Me: Wait! What if I got my own record company! Like The Best of Both Worlds Entertainment!
Carol: And it could do acting too!
Me: Yeah! This is so great! I'm going to go talk to my dad about it!
Carol: I'll come by later to see how it's going.
Me: Okay!
I'm pretty psyched that there might be The Best of Both Worlds Entertainment company! I sure hope this all works out, cuz that would be so great!
