Entitled Mom Demands That I Obey Her Teen Son’s Wishes – Flight Attendant Teaches Them a Proper Lesson

On a long flight from New York to London, Haley found herself in a battle with a noisy teenager and his entitled mother over a window shade. As she tried to read her book amidst the loud sounds from the teen’s tablet, she asked him to turn down the volume, but he ignored her. The situation escalated when the teen abruptly lowered the window shade, disrupting Haley’s light for reading. Despite her polite request to keep it up, the teen’s mother insisted it stay down for her son’s sleep.

Tensions rose until the flight attendant intervened, offering Haley a surprising solution: an empty seat in business class. The shocked mother and her son watched as Haley moved to the more comfortable seat, leaving them to adjust to their new, less comfortable arrangement. Haley enjoyed a peaceful flight while the mother and son faced a new challenge, underscoring the flight attendant’s quick thinking.

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