A rich, entitled kid disrespects a flight attendant in first class. When she passes him again, his father reaches over and slips something unexpected into her hand. The story that unfolds from there is one for the ages.
The roar of the Boeing 747’s engines was barely audible in the plush first-class cabin. Dylan was slouched across two leather seats. He didn’t look up as the flight attendant approached. Her smile was professional, but a flicker of tiredness lingered in her eyes.
“Excuse me, sir,” she said, “could you please store your tray table for takeoff?”
Dylan scoffed. He shoved a magazine into her hand and said, “This is boring. Bring me a better one.” His voice was a whine turned weapon.
Behind him, Mr. Garrett sighed. The creases around his eyes spoke of long hours and little sleep.Dylan,” he said, but his voice trailed off. The flight was already draining from him. Melinda swallowed a…..Read Full Story Here…………….
