It was quite funny watching the reporters rush after our car. Alessandro checked into an hotel.He thinks it's better if I stay here.The suite was really luxurious. I really can't believe I'll be staying here for a whole week as he said to avoid the media.
"Dad... oh god,tell mom to calm down, she's just exaggerating everything"Alessandro yelled over the phone. I sighed. He's always frustrated whenever he has a conversation with his parents. I slump on the bed.its still 10am. It's weird getting locked up in an hotel room with nothing to do.
"Mom,you don't have to fly back," He groans. I can almost feel the frustration radiating off him."mom, how can that be a good thing, I'm hanging up now."He plops down the bed besides me.
"That went well."I chuckled.
" Mom saw the paparazzi clustering
