MILANS POV
I was always a wild child my parents always were afraid that one day I would get myself into trouble ,which they are not too far off because I did countless of times but this time it was really bad.i was at a house party in Venice and i got into a huge fight with one of the guests and i say that as if he as not the son of one of the most influential politians in Italy but that video was posted online for all of the world to see .
MONDAY
"I'm sorry papa I didn't mean to fight its just he got me so angry he was talking shit about our family and then i said he's family is fraud and corrupt i'm sorry please forgive me"
MR GRECO~ "Mio figlio{my son in italian} i've warned you one too many times i reachd my limit okay i can't keep covering for you ,you are going to Alandale"
"THAT SCHOOL MOM WENT TO i won't dad to go to fucking Swizterland"
MR GRECO~"Don't be bratty Milan you will go no complaining your'e mother left there with a legend they have been sending us invitations for you to go you should go next year you will come back just in time for your birthday for now shut up and get ready to leave" *he walked away in a rush*
MRS GRECO~ "My love you know your father is just trying to be good for you this is what is best" *she moves over to me and hold me in her arms *
"Mamma i don't want to go there please ,don't let me "
MRSGRECO~"It's not up to me my love but maybe this will be a learning experience and you are going to learn a lot but i'm going to miss you bambino{baby,child in italian} *she kisses my forehead* ,now go get to the car liam will take you to the private jet".
I hug my mom goodbye and my father was nowhere to be found so i get in the car and go to the private jet i look back at the my city as we take off fir the last time until the holidays.
An hour later we land at the airport in basel and we take a drive through the city to the school Alandale its just a 10 minutes out Basel,Switzerland.I got to the school at 8:00pm on Sunday,10 of February. Most schools close in june or july and open in august and september but this is a private boarding school so of course they have to be a pain in the ass.
At the gate stood a blonde hair women in a black suit and a coat and scarf on to most people she would be attractive which she was but I mean she didn't spark anything in me. As I walked up to the gate she introduced herself to me reaching out her her hand to shake mine.
HEADMASTER- "Good afternoon Mr greco I'm Elsi Smith but you can call me hedmaster "
She sounded very well spoken british perhaps i reaches out my hand as well to greet her.
"Caio" *I had a warm smile on my face*
HEADMASTER-" You look just ike your mother Amelia Colombo well of course now its Greco we were lets just say good friends until she moved back to Florence and meet your dad, so if there is anything you need come to me and usually i don't give a shit but your different"
Thinking about it back my mother only briefly spoke about her live before my father.After we spoke we walked to my dorm room while she talked about the rules of the school and everything that will happen on a daily basis and she said I will have a roommate which I wouldn't mind if he wasn't a slob but as i walked in I saw what looked like A GOD! in my eyes and I was never very religious but suddenly i was willing to start pray if he was going to be my roommate to save me from the thoughts going through my head .
He was leaning back on his phone on the couch with a lean back posture, he was wearing a grey sweatpants, a tight black nike pro shirt that was showing his abs and all the right parts of his body ,his black hair looked wet but fitted his faces strong features,when he looked up i locked eyes with his brown eyes that almost made me melt just looking when he stood up he at least looked 6ft and i was 5,6ft so he was fucking tall as shit.
He walked up to me a reached out his hand and i shacked his hand as well.
Andre'- "Bonsoir I'm Andre' ".
"Caio I'm milan".
Andre'- "Fuck your italian how fucking ironic a french guy and an italian ALANDALE".