I can't believe that tomorrow is my 18th birthday! Jackson is taking me somewhere for dinner but he won't tell me where. My parents have planned a party this weekend, it should be a fun week! They are calling for some flurries overnight tonight and early tomorrow morning but it shouldn't be anything much according to the weather forecast. I've always wished I had a spring or summer birthday. January is always so unpredictable with the weather. "Good morning!" I hear Jackson say as I open my locker, "ready for your big day tomorrow?" "Good morning, yes, I'm excited, where are you taking me?" "That's a secret, you'll know soon enough" "Ugh, you know I hate waiting!" Jackson laughs, "you'll survive, it will be worth it". We part ways and head to our first period classes. It was really

