𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐨𝐝𝐬

Maia Angel - Solangelo. Again. Pt 2

Will...

i love this pic

anyways, im back w/pt 2. 

and im dying. just looked at a bunch of solangelo pics for the first time in a lONG time. my heart-

i'll be fine, i think, lesgo with the CHAPTER

Maia's POV:

I looked around, feeling slightly disoriented. Nico was sleeping and Maria was watching Sesame Street on the TV thing.

"Hi!" Maria said, realizing that I was awake. I smiled back at her. 

"You 'kay?" she asked. I nodded.

"Hey, did the snack cart come by while I was asleep?" I asked. Maria shook her head.

"They're serving the peoples behind Uncle Percy and Aunt Annie and Zoe," Maria replied. I nodded, smiling at the fact that she said 'peoples'.

Okay, let's pause for a sec. 

You just found out who Bryce was. My boyfriend. But he was more than that. He was my everything when no one else was there. My friends were always busy with their own problems.

I kinda lied when I said I never got over Will. Kinda. Will was more like a celeb crush. Unreal. Bryce, on the other hand, was very real. 

Replaying those last memories of him in my dreams was very cruel. So God or gods, I am very mad at you at the moment. 

"Hello Ma'am, would you like anything to drink?" The flight attendant asked.

"I-" I started.

"Can I have some coffee?" Maria cut me off loudly.

"No caffeine, Maria," Nico said sleepily. He rubbed his eye and sat up straight. 

"Ugh, but daddyyyyyy," Maria complained. "I need to stay awake!"

"I don't think Will would appreciate me letting you drink coffee," Nico said. Maria crossed her arms over her chest and pouted.

I looked back at the flight attendant, who was smiling at the argument. 

"Can I have some Coke, please?" I asked. 

"Sure," the flight attendant said, pouring me a cup in one of those tiny plastic cups that they have.

I hated those cups so bad. Why couldn't they give us bigger cups??? So selfish. I thanked the lady anyways, then turned my attention to Maria.

"Sir, would you like anything?" The flight attendant asked.

"COFFEE!" Maria said loudly, standing up in her chair.

"Shh!! Coffee is fine, thanks," Nico said, pulling Maria down so she was sitting again. 

"Can I drink some of your coffee, daddy?" Maria asked as the flight attendant gave Nico his coffee.

"Maria," Nico started. 

"Fine!" she huffed. "Can I have some wine, then?"

 Nico facepalmed.

"How about some orange juice instead?" The flight attendant said, handing Maria a cup of juice. Maria refused at first, but then took the cup greedily.

She drained the cup in under a second. Not too surprising, since the cup was super tiny. 

"Wait, Nico, what's your husband's name again?" I asked, sipping my Coke.

"Will. Why?" Nico asked.

"Will Solace?" I asked, frowning slightly.

"William Solace di Angelo," Maria replied in a know it all tone.