Can I Please Come Down

1 week later
Pierre’s P.O.V

It’s been a week since Layla left and it’s been depressing I didn’t realize how much of an impact she had on us until now. I just sit in the back with my head down I tried calling her all week but she hasn’t picked up. Then my phone started ringing I pick it up.

“Hello.” I say

“Wow you sound down.”

“Layla.” I say and walk up to the front and motion to everyone and I put the phone on speaker.

“Yep it’s me.”

“God it’s good to hear from you I called you like a million times.” I say

“Sorry I’ve been fixing up the house so I haven’t had time to do anything else.” She says laughing.

“Fixing up the house why.” I say

“Well mom needed help with that and I got a notice saying that they are evicting her because she hasn’t cleaned up anything so if they sell this I don’t want someone to buy it with a whole bunch of problems and plus I’ve got most of them fix just working on the porch steps today.” She said

“They broke.” David pipes up

“Yep, so when are you guys coming today.” She asks

“Well we should be there in about an hour.”

“Okay.”

“When are they evicting her.” I ask

“Today at 3 and I talk to the police and they are going to take her to some place where she can get help.” She says sounding revealed.

“That sounds great.” I say

“Yeah well I have to let you guys go I’ve got some porch steps calling my name.” she says.

“Okay well I love yah.” I say

“We love you too.” All the guys yell.

“Love you guys to and love yah dad byez.”

“Bye.” I say and I hang up with a smile on my face.