"What the hell is this!?" Diana slams the bag of beer cans she found under your bed. "What the hell are you thinking?! You're only sixteen!"

Diana was never the motherly type. Yes she's your mom but always treated you like you were one of her amazons. She is always away being Wonder Woman instead of being a mother.

Diana starts pacing back and forth "What the hell! First I catch you sneaking out the house! Now I come to find out that you're drinking! I thought you were better than that!"