LEXIBria hugged his mother as she sobbed. Lexi watched from his seat feeling guilty and hurt mostly. He looked away holding his head down as soon as Bria looked his way.
He couldn't face her. He was stupid, stubborn and mean to her. Why didn't she hate him? Why couldn't she just leave him? Why? Why was she trying so hard?
He put his head in his hands and sighed.
Why was he so fucking stupid!
He sniffled then felt a warm small hand patting him in his back, he look up to find Bria smiling warmly at him. Just a warm smile, no hatred or malice behind it.
"Why?" He asked with his voice breaking.
Bria tilted her head in confusion to his question.
"Huh?"
He stared at her for a while until he realized that it was genuine. It made him feel even worse.
"Nothing forget it"
"Okay?"
A soft sniffle got their attention and they both looked over. To his mother.
She wiped her eyes and let out a heavy sigh. Bria looked back at Lexi.
"You need to fix what you did" She said sternly which he nodded to and hesitantly got up making his way next to his mom.
He opened his mouth but closed it not knowing what to say as soon as she looked at him with her eyes watery.
Bria grabbed his hands.
"Mamma, Nu dispiace tanto dirlo e farti del male. Non intendevo nulla di tutto ciò, ero cosí arrabbiato" He told her honestly and she nodded then pulled her son into a hug.
"It's okay my baby" She broke the hug and pinches his cheeks then wipes her eyes.
"My baby"
Bria giggles from behind them and an embarrassed blush appeared on his cheeks.
"Flight 68! To Italy, please give in your tickets!" Echoed in the speakers and his mother stood up.
"That's us!" His mother said to Bria and she nodded as tears filled her eyes.
Translations:Mom I'm so sorry for saying that and hurting you. I didn't mean any of that, I was just so upset.
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Mamma, Nu dispiace tanto dirlo e farti del male. Non intendevo nulla di tutto ciò, ero cosí arrabbiato
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