Flawless

7:09 A.M

Hi, my name is Massie, but you can call med Mazz. I live in north carolina with my family. I have a younger brother and soon a new memeber of the family, my mother dont want to know the gender, but she is pretty sure it's a baby girl. Don't ask me how she Think she knows that.. My Life started the day i got my Eye on the cello. I love to play cello and that is Everything you could know for now. But today! I'm starting a new Life.

That was the end of my first chapter in my diarie, i put the pen down and lock my diarie. I gave my phone a last look until i rap it up for tonight. Tomorrow is a new day.

7:09 A.M

Everyone thinks it was because of the snow. I suppose that's true.

I wake up this morning to a thin blanket of white covering our front lawn. It isn't even an inch, but in this part of Oregon a slight dusting brings everything to a standstill as the one snowplow in the country gets busy clearing the roads. It is wet water that drops from the sky - and drops and drops and drops - not the frozen kind.

It is enough snow to cancel school. My little brother, Marvel, let's out a war whoop when mom's AM radio announces the closures. "Snow day'! He blows!

- dad lets go make a snowman.

My dad smiles and taps on his pipe. He started smoking one recently as part of this whole 1950s, father knows best retro kick he is on. He also wears bow ties..

Dad's way of announcing that he used to be a punker but is now a middle-school English teacher.

But I can tell dad is happy. Every school in in the country is closed. That means dad is of work to. Buty mom works for a travel agent and she is not of the hock.

- well if you Lot are playing hockey today, no way I'm going to work. It's simply not right. She picks up the telephone to call in. When she is done she looks at us.

- Should I make breakfast?

Dad and I guffaw at the same time. Mom makes cereal and toast. Dad is the cook in the family. Pretending not to hear us.. She reaches into the cabinet for a box of bisquick.

- please how hard can it be? Who wants pancakes?

- I do, I do Marvel yelled! Maybe we can have chocolate chips in them?

- I don't see why not, mom replies.

Woo-hoo!! Marvel yelps.

- you have far to much energy this early.. Dad say.

There is a nice picture of a young man in there, mom said and gave me the news papers.

- I know, Brad's band. They are playing in Portland tonight. Their first shoot. They have become big. Al over the country or the world.

- It was a long time seen we saw him, mom said and gave me a sidelong glance with eyebrow arched.

I leaf through the newspaper to the calander section. There's a small blurb about shooting star, with an even smaller Picture of the four of them, next to a big article about bikini and a huge Picture of the band's lead singer: punk-rock-diva Brooke Vega. The Place is sold out.

- Are you going tonight?, dad ask me.

- I don't Think so, He wont remember me.

- Ohhhoo, oh yes he will, we have meet the coolest girl. You are the Collage girl! Dad say with a huge smile on his face!

I sniff the coffee, the rich, black, oily French roast we all prefer. The smell alone perks me up. i'm poundering going to my bed.

When i got up i could hear Marvel play on his drums and that could go on forever..

I drop my phone on my desk and hear a crach outside the balcony. I walk slowly up toward the door. Kim is out side. That is my long ever best friend. We have been friends for as long as i can remember, by al odds we know everyting.

- Hey there, i can see you are dressed up. Kim said with a weak smile on her face.

- Don't insult my clothes Kim! You know i dress like this when ím al tierd.

Kim open my closet and pull out a bunch of clothes.

- What do you Think your doing? I ask.

- We.. My friend, are going to Brads Concert!

- No, we are not. I dont want to see him or the band.

Kim glanced at me with her puppy Eyes and she know's i wont resist.

- Fine, but promise me we wont talk to brad.

She don't want to answer that question, but she gives up and agree.

We sneak out the back door so my parents wont see me go out this late.

When we got out of the car outside the Concert, Kim got an a ideea, she Went on the other side of the building. She tried to sneak in to a window. I ran after her and saw that she was in the basement of the building.

- No, Kim what are you doing?

- Do you have any tickets? ... No i did't Think so! Jump down your dum as.

I hesitat for one moment, but then i decided to go down.

- That wasn't so bad?, come on!

We ran around in the building for almost 30 minutes, then we found the stage. I mean, literal. We was on the stage.

That was the first chapter. What do you Think about it? Sould i continue to write? Let me know for next chapter!