Nose rings and Girl problems

    I held my breath as the piercing lady slid the sterilized needle through my septum. Glob, it hurt like hell! But after a little bit it went from feeling like a gun shot tho something like a little pinch. I looked over to my mother, with her cool punk attitude "wall" falling with each tear of joy. I was also starting to tear up. Mostly from recently having a needle jammed through my nose. But seeing my mother smile reminded me of Amelia. She is my sort of girlfriend because we haven't talk everything though yet like with her parents and junk. She is just so pretty and, kind of rebellious. My Father came up to me, after the piercing lady stuck the temporary ring in my nose, and gave me a pat on the back while saying something like how he was proud of me for making my own decisions as I make my way down the yellow brick road to the Emerald city of adulthood. Similar speeches were given when I did things like joined the basketball team, got a job at the local Auto repair shop, and when me, Amelia and one of our other friends started up a band!I played guitar, our friend played drums, and Amelia was the most lovely singer I have ever heard. Looking back on all of this makes me think that I should talk with Amelia sometime about our whole relationship business thing. I mean, I think that she likes me. I'm not really sure. Oh! I forgot to introduce myself! So, Hi! My name is Alice!