Vanessa’s pissed

“Lauren. Where the FUCK did you get those keys?!” Vanessa shouted as soon as she knew they were away.

Lauren whimpered not wanting to answer. “ANSWER ME! OR I SWEAR TO GOD I WILL MAKE YOU GET OUT AND WALK!” Vanessa shouted. “That car cost me a LOT of money! Where the FUCK did you get the keys from?”

“I had a copy made,” Lauren mumbled. “And I stashed it in your car. I knew you would forget to lock the car, so I used the spare key.”

“Spare key! LAUREN! God I could **** you! You made a SPARE key to MY car?! And you didn’t even TELL me!” Vanessa shouted. “Do you know how unsafe that is!!”

“It was hidden!” Lauren yelled.

“Hidden?! Lauren ANYONE looking for a spare key could find it! It’s IN the fucking car!” Vanessa shouted. “So you allowed my car to be stolen. And not only that you decided to DRIVE it without my permission! And not only that but you fucking CRASHED it and even if you pay it back it’s still ending up on OUR insurance! What the fuck were you even thinking!”

Lauren whimpered, lip quivering. “Please, Vanessa. I’m sorry.”

“SORRY!” Vanessa shouted. “MY CAR IS TOTALED!”

“I... I’m sorry,” Lauren whimpered.

“No no no. Sorry isn’t fucking good enough!” Vanessa shouted.

“What do you want?” Lauren cried.

Vanessa thought about it. She was so pissed at her sister. She could honestly make her do anything at this point. Especially for wrecking her car.