Ava
Before I could utter another word, a shiny glint caught my eye.
"What the hell is that in your nose?" I asked sternly.
"You like it?" she cooed, touching the ring.
I could feel my eyebrow twitch.
"Selene, that better be fake, or so help me God, I will rip it out of your nose."
"What s the big deal—?"
"Take it out.
Now.
"
"Nora!"
"Now."
"Ah! Why do you always have to do this? You're my sister, not my mother," she snapped, as she took it out of her nose and handed it to me.
Opening the living room window, I threw it out into the yard. I heard it hit the walkway with a tiny
dink
, and then, it was lost from sight.
"Whether or not you like it Selene, I m your legal guardian, and that sort of makes me your mom
and
your sister. When you turn eighteen, you can pierce whatever body part you like, but until that day, I don t want to see another piercing or hear about it."