By Tanya Shrivastav The alarm rang so loudly that it scared me fully awake. My eyes drooped from wide to weary. I quickly turned off the black alarm and covered my head with my unicorn blanket. I smiled. It was my birthday, and every year, when my family hears the alarm, they take the blanket off my head and scoop a little frosting from the vanilla ice cream cake and smear it on my cheek while shouting, "Surprise! Happy birthday!” It’s a family tradition. But it usually takes

“WELL, I’LL SHOW YOU! EVERYONE KNOWS YOU’RE WRONG!” I stormed off. Just so I could show him I could do more than he could ever do. But instead, all I can do now is get frostbite.