Valentino

3

I woke up in the dreadful morning hoping to get some breakfast and to jog but instead Mio Zioo maid that knocks as she walks in with what looks like a suit.

"Young Valentino, my name is Valeria. Today you start school, Elena will take you. Be ready in thirty minutes."

Looking down at my body, as I look like Ragazzo ricco. (rich kid)
I sigh expressing my dislike of a navy blazer and khaki pants with a red and gold tie.
I refuse to tuck in my white shirt, this my own way of saying, "vaffanculo." ( Fuck you)
I stomped out of my room to see Valeria, cooking away humming a little tone, "Sorry you startled me young Valentino."
"Alek."
Was all I was able to say, English is not my best language to be spoken so, I mostly stay quiet not to embarrass myself.
She places some eggs with mix with some type of sausage on top of dark leafy greens.
"kale." She says as she holds up her hands to gesture to eat, "School gives the children tons of junk food like cereals, that's disgusting, Alek." She blabs on about the disgusting food choices Americans make as I'm eating away.
"In my country, I was a certified nutritionist so, your uncle lets me cook whatever. He seems to enjoy energy."

I just sit there and I ponder about this man she just seems fond to talk about, a man who calls himself my uncle but a man I see as the Devil. The devil enjoys health choices of meals as well as coke up his nose and taking lives.
Wow.
The weirdest combination of a man, I've ever heard of. And  The biggest hypocrite I've ever meet.

Valeria seems to be the most humble and talkative person in the whole place, the whole time as I savor her breakfast she doesn't stop talking as she places the food containers into a messenger bag.
"Elena; your uncle's most trusted guard will take you to school herself, just be careful with that one. I think she must have been drop on her head too many times. Bless her heart."
I want to laugh at Valeria's input of ELENA the mystery woman who for a minute I thought was my aunt.
With the last two sentences, she walks in grunting away staring at Valeria, "I can have you killed for your comment."
"Oh dear, I wish you would, then who will cook for the people in this house. Then everyone will die of food poisoning and heart disease. A slow death caused by bad cooks."
She walks away with no fear in the woman who's taken more lives for my uncle. "Old bitch."
She says as she's taking steps closer to me, "COME!"
There we are in a black car with black tint windows making our way down busy streets in New York, she says no words, and not even music is on.
All that is heard is the honking and screaming, "GET THE FUCK out the way!" from drivers rushing to work.
I look out the window as we finally parked in front of what looks like an old church with a bunch of Preppy-looking rich kids roam the front yard of the school as BMW, Porsche and Mercedes pulled into the parking lot. This was nothing compared to my old school, my school was filled with familiar friendly faces where this school was filled with kids that were worth than me and all my family put together.
"Don't let those snotty kids get the best of you, they may be worth millions but we're the ones you say if they live."
I squeeze my eyebrows together trying to think about what she was trying to tell me but I just start to reach for the door handle, "Hey kid. I'll be here at three."
She said as the car roar away. Just as I look forward walking deep in my thoughts, it seems like time froze.
Complete silence, not even birds were chirping while walking towards the two wooden doors
All the students froze on the spot as I made me away straight into the school, we all wore the same color and style of clothing.
No one stood out expect...