Malamutes and Huskies are Troublesome

I am 13 years old, my parents are from Mexico and came to America when they were younger. They learned English while living in the U.S, my mom has no accent while my dad on the other hand has an accent. I have an older sister which is my only sibling, she's 16. Then there is me, I am the yougenst of the bunch, and my parent's favorite child. My nationality, at least that I am aware of is Mexican American, I believe that there is more to my race and in the near future I hope i will find out what other races I am. Being the youngest in the family is sometimes the best thing, mostly because you get spoiled the most, well at least in my experience. I am very thankful to have grown up in an amazing household, therefore I thank my family and those who I grew up with as well as those who I am growing up with, because they have helped shape who I am today.

My name is Faith, I'm 13 years old and in 8th grade. Out of many of my hobbies I love listening to music. I love dogs, especially my dog. I have a mixed dog, (you won't believe it) She is a malamute and husky. I live in a family of four, I'm the youngest out of all. My favorite foods are the most basic foods that anyone could like, which are burgers and pizza. I personally do not like sports but if I had to choose I would say golf, it's a lot more fun then the ones that you see in the movies. Thank you for reading this despite it being very boring, and remember " Malamutes and Huskies are Troublesome.".

In 10 years from now I would like to go to John Hopkins university and get a bachelors degree, major in neuroscience and minor in biology. Since John Hopkins university is in Baltimore I want to have a house in Baltimore with my sister and cousin. Along with that idea I want to have two dogs, don't know what dogs I want but I really like malamutes and huskies. Even though I want to live with my family I want to be independent, such as making my own money paying all these different things that my parents pay, well maybe not that independent but live as an adult. All in all I want to be very successful in life. (There not mine, but they’re extremely cute)

On January 25th, 2017 it was going to be a very joyful day. It was 7:00 pm, I stood in the freezing weather with a big smile on my face. Next to me stood my sister Nazareth, and my cousin Desiree. We were outside Rosemont Theatre waiting for the doors to open as well as the line to shorten, my favorite band Got7 was inside the venue. Around 7:30 pm we were inside the venue making our way towards our seats. Nazareth took the first seat Desiree took the third, and I took the second. As I looked up from my seat I saw the stage and my heart stopped, it was the closest I have ever been out of all of my concerts. When the members entered the stage I could feel my palms sweating and the adrenaline in my veins. Everyone else started jumping and chanting for Got7. Then there was me, I was dumbfounded staring at each member. My thoughts were shortly interrupted as I felt a soft tap on my right shoulder, I turned to the right where Nazareth was, "Mark is speaking." she said. I turn