Alley (early stage)

This picture actually kinda has a story behind it. And it rests with my evil hag of an ex-step mother, Amy. Anyways heres the story: I had recently told my dad that I couldn't put up with her anymore so I was going to move to my mothers, and as a compromise he said that we would talk to Amy together on a Monday evening. That was the day that I usually go back to my mothers (I live one week at my moms and the other week at my dads). Amy usually picks us (me and her two other kids) up from school and it was no different that day. Except that she decided to yell at me for not going to my mothers when my dad and I had already worked this out together that I'd be staying long enough to talk to her. Of course I couldn't tell her this so I just keep saying that the reason that I'm still here lies between my dad and I. And she, of course, didn't respect that. So after yelling for a time at me telling me to tell her what was between my dad and I, she finally said "You know what Megan? Call your dad and tell him I have a problem with his daughter." So I called him and he sorted it out. But I'm so glad that she came into that marraige and decided to treat me like rubble. Oh, and this is only one of many shootty things she's done to me.