"Hello, am I speaking to Miley Ray Cyrus?" The voice over the phone said. "Yes, this is she." I said confused into the phone as I poured myself some orange juice. "Oh, hi I am Scooter Braun. Justin Bieber's manager." The voice said. I quickly spit out my juice as I gasped. "Oh my god, hi do you have the wrong number?" "No sweetheart, I saw your singing videos on youtube. They're absolutely amazing. I would love to sign you to my management. Would you join?" Scooter said over the phone. "Yes! I mean sure I would love to." I giggled and blushed. I felt some tears begin to come down my eyes. "Alright, meet me in Atlanta in 2 weeks at 4:30. Can't wait to meet you." With that, he hanged up and left me speechless. Oh my god. I can't believe Scooter Braun knows I exist. I packed all my stuff and told my mom about what just happened. She said we will leave first thing next week to have a week to get to know Atlanta. This is my career now.
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