Brianna's POV
I was glaring at Diane who's lying on the hospital bed. Her left leg was hurt and she has bruises on her face and arms. I'd say she deserves it for sneaking ang driving my car but that might be cruel.
"You could've died, Diane! Why did you do that?"
Diane rolled her eyes at mom. She's scolding her while I'm just standing by the door frame with arms crossed, listening to them.
"Mom, I was just trying to live a life! Come on!"
"You don't know how to drive, Diane! And you even stole your sister's car! Now what would you do? It's a total wreck!"
"Bree can have it fixed. She's rich anyway."
"Diane!"
I took a deep sigh and walked towards her hospital bed. Diane looked at me and rolled her eyes. I'd love to take those eyes off of her. It's irritating!
"You made a mess again, Diane," I snapped at her with an icy tone.
She sighed. "And?"
"Diane!"
I lifted my chin. "You have to get my car fixed."
"Easy as pie!" She laughed. "Give me your card."