My Stepmom "Da Brat"

I swore I escaped the pain and hatred from my stepdad.....now I know that I haven't escaped at all for the pain and hatred has formed the evil of a stepdad into a woman,a stepmom.Yes,Kee,the only person I never had doubts or problems with until early today.I am telling you,I am a rebel.So when I say that I wanted to snap at her just for lecturing me with the biggest attitude I have yet known so far,oh trust me,she made the wrong mistake.I sat there and heard her complain about me not cleaning after myself (forgetting to wash dishes),using the phone too much (friends in Georgia,can't hang out alone),and not speaking to her (desparate ass needs a new friend).I haven't done anything wrong,she just complained like a little brat.I couldn't take it.I wanted to cry (1) lectures (2) grown-ups,both I hate them.I waited till she was finished,and she made me miss watching the rest of Naruto (so what if it was on-demand,I was tired of my fucked up laptop).I had to turn off the t.v and walk back to my room quickly trying my best not to cry and slam the door.I couldn't cry,since I been through it already I wasn't in the mood to cry anymore,such a waste of tears."Aja!" she yelled."What did I do now?" I asked in a way that I wanted to say "what the hell do you want now."
"You don't have a response to what I said?" she asked.That's a dumb question if you asked me,which reminds me,she moved the time on my phone and hour back.So no calls after 9 p.m. and off the phone by then,pretty stupid if you ask me.I mean damn,all that just to not speak to anybody? I never cared much but only thought how sensitive she was.