"Mom you never listen!", Katie yells as she stalks up the stairs of the
Brady home. "Katherine Christina Brady don't you walk away from me young
lady!!", Kate yells after her daughter, quickly following Katie up the
wooden staircase. Katie slams her door shut and Kate immediately opens it
again. "Look, I don't know who you think you are, but I am your mother and
you will NOT treat me this way!", Kate shouts, looking her daughter dead in
the eyes. "What does it matter? You don't listen to anything I say anyway!
You never have!", Katie shouts back, throwing herself onto her bed.
"Fine.Fine. If you want to act like a brat, be my guest. I'm not going to
argue with you Katie. Your father will speak with you when he gets home.",
Kate says, opening the door and walking out of the small bedroom. "She is
such a brat." she says to herself, then walks downstairs and into the
living room. She grabs a book off the coffee table, sits down on an
overstuffed chair and props her feet up on a matching ottoman. Kate reads
until she drifts off to sleep.
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