M: you ready
Mia: no
M: why?!
Mia: you told me to pack up the kids too you dumb fuck!
M: so?
Mia: you buy them to many clothes.
M: mm leave their beds and shit here
Mia: why would I take them?
M: bc your stupid.
Mia: I- your getting on my nerves, move.
+
On the private jet*
Mia: why are you being so rude?
M: rude? No I'm not.
Mia: you called your wife stupid.
M: I was just mad.
Mia: yeah ok
Lia: hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.....no HeYyYyYy
Mia: are you drunk?
Lia: no..
Mia: omg go to sleep
Lia: oh ok.
Mia: how can she be drunk?
M: they're drinks in the back
Mia: oh ok. I stood up
M: not like your getting any though
Mia: and why not?
M: the kids. Their gonna think your a psychopath.
Mia: why would they think that?
M: have you- just sit your ass down and stop asking questions.
Mia: fine.
Ma: mommy..
Mia: hmm
Ma: Melanie took my iPad
Mia: where's hers?
He shrugged
Mia: tell her to give it back.
Ma: I did she not listeninggggg
Mia: mmmmm Mattia help him.
M: I fucking hate you
Mia: no you don't. Plus their not just my kids.
I laid back
Ma: n-nevermind I'll just use my switch.
M: no I'll help you.
Ma: it's ok.
He walked away
I laughed
M: what.
Mia: he's still scared if you.
M: idk why..
Mia: he- nvm
M: tell me what to do.
Mia: be nice to me.
M: what is that supposed to do with anything?
Mia: he sees you treat me like shit.
M: ok?
Mia: he just doesn't wanna be treated the way that you treat me.
M: oh... I don't treat you that bad do I?
Mia: ehhh
M: sorry
Mia: shhh. I'm sleeping now
M: no your not
Mia: but I'm trying to stupid.
M: not the same-
Mia: shh
