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

That sounds like a fascinating premise for a story! The idea of an entitled mother demanding that her teen son’s wishes be obeyed during a flight, only for a flight attendant to teach them a lesson, has plenty of room for humor, tension, and the ultimate lesson about respect and boundaries.

Here’s how this could play out:


The Flight That Took an Unexpected Turn

I was working my usual shift as a flight attendant when I noticed a family boarding the plane. The mother was already on edge, her face red with impatience, and the son—a tall, lanky teen—was acting like he owned the place. From the way he strutted down the aisle, it was clear that he expected everyone to move aside for him.

The mother, trying to control the situation, was barking orders at him, but it was clear that her son wasn’t paying attention. She turned to the flight attendants as soon as they reached their seats. “Make sure my son gets the extra legroom. He’s been traveling for hours, and he’s not going to sit like this. I demand you make it happen.”

I raised an eyebrow. The plane was fully booked, and the extra legroom was reserved for passengers with special needs or requests made well in advance. But I smiled politely and nodded.

“We’ll do our best to accommodate,” I said, “but there are no guarantees.”

This didn’t go over well. The mother’s face twisted with irritation. “You will make it happen. You’re a flight attendant, aren’t you? That’s your job. Just do it. Now.”

As I prepared to walk away, I caught the son rolling his eyes, completely ignoring his mother’s insistence. She, on the other hand, was not backing down. I could feel the tension rise between us, but I wasn’t about to let her push me around, especially in front of the other passengers.

A Lesson in Respect

Once the plane was in the air, I made my rounds with the beverage cart. As I approached the entitled mother and son, I noticed the son had reclined his seat to its full extent, completely ignoring the seatbelt sign. His mother, of course, was oblivious.

I made my way over with a polite smile and a friendly tone. “Excuse me, sir, but could you please sit up so I can secure your seatbelt? The seatbelt sign is still on.”

He rolled his eyes again, ignoring me.

The mother was quick to speak up, her voice sharp. “Why are you picking on my son? He’s fine. You’re just trying to make trouble.”

I took a deep breath, maintaining my composure. “I’m not picking on anyone, ma’am. I’m just doing my job. The rules are for everyone’s safety.”

She huffed but didn’t argue further. I quickly turned to the son, who had now kicked his feet up onto the armrest of the seat in front of him. I could feel the tension building, but I knew this moment was important. A small but firm part of me decided it was time to teach them both a lesson.

The Turning Point

I returned to the front of the plane, but not before having a quick chat with the captain. With a subtle nod from him, I walked back down the aisle, ready to end this power struggle.

“Ma’am,” I said, approaching the mother with a calm demeanor. “I regret to inform you that due to your son’s non-compliance with the seatbelt sign and other safety regulations, I’m going to have to ask both of you to remain seated and buckle up until we reach cruising altitude.”

The mother was about to protest, but I held up a hand. “This is for the safety of everyone on board. I’m sure you can appreciate that.”

Before she could respond, I continued, “And just so you know, the seatbelt sign will be on for the duration of the flight, and I’ll be asking passengers to respect it.”

The son, who had been smirking, now looked less amused. I returned to my duties, but the mood in their row had shifted. I could feel the disapproving glares from other passengers, and as I walked down the aisle again, I overheard a few of them talking about the mother and son.

By the end of the flight, they had complied, and the mother seemed somewhat embarrassed, her earlier attitude deflated.


The Takeaway

When we landed, they were among the last to disembark. The mother, now much quieter, avoided eye contact with me, and the son looked a little sheepish. I couldn’t help but smile to myself. They’d learned a small but important lesson about respect—both for others and for the rules.

Sometimes, even the most entitled passengers need a reminder that everyone on the plane, from flight attendants to fellow travelers, deserves respect. And sometimes, all it takes is one simple lesson in humility to bring them down a notch.


This story could end with a subtle but impactful reminder about respect, kindness, and how those in service positions sometimes need to step up and teach others how to behave appropriately. The flight attendant’s calm authority and tact would leave a lasting impression on both the mother and her son.

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