I'm gonna go out on a limb here, but I was that kid Jo (and maybe you) are talking about. I was good in school because I knew why I had to be good in school. I needed to move onto the next level, to be successful in life, that sort of thing.
But at home, I had to follow the rules because they were the rules and you are supposed to follow them. No explanation. No reasoning, that's just the way it was. That works for some people, but it didn't work for me. I'm STILL that way to this day. I don't do things just because you tell me to. I need to know why. If you give me, 'That's just the way it is" I'm doing it anyway.
Example: When I was teen, there were to be no phone calls for me after 8 p.m. Well, I thought that was ridiculous. Why do I need to be off the phone so early? When I asked about it, this was the answer, 'Because those are the rules.' That wasn't a good enough answer, so I would do it anyway. I got used to being punished because I was ALWAYS getting punished. I wasn't afraid of consequences at ALL. In fact, all the punishing made me immune to it. But, the only thing my parents had to do was relax with all the darned rules, explain themselves once in a while and it would have been all good. They thought by tightening up the rules more it would make it better, it just made it worse. I also had no qualms with peer pressure because I did what I wanted to do, not because so and so said it would be cool. Well, why is it cool??
The crazier part is that I served in the Army for 6 years! The rebellious person that I am, but the difference was that I knew WHY I had to follow the rules; they weren't arbitrary.
I think my parents felt that they were the authorities so I had to listen just because of that fact. But in my mind, that wasn't a good enough reason. It was a stand off between them and I until I moved out at 18.
Maybe try speaking to her and ask her what's going on. Are you explaining the rules and why they're they way they are? Are trying to overpower her (that's not gonna work BTW) with the rules? Are you trying to work with her so everyone can have harmony in the household or is it just, "do what I tell you?"
I don't have a disorder. I just don't like being bossed around.
EDIT: This is already long as hell, but I forgot a part. I was always respectfuI was very passive aggressive as a kid because that was all I was able to get away with! Call my mother stupid? HA! I wouldn't be typing this right now.