The Family

Chapter 8 | Jail Baby

We are landing in New York in about an hour, I've has been calling Eiffel none stop and she's been declining my calls or gone straight to voicemail. I am just praying this girl has a reasonable explanation because I'm is staring to get passed. Then Antonio's phone begins to ring, the Caller-ID is an unknown number. I Looks at Antonio with an annoyed look and nods towards his phone.

"Hello?" He speaks into the receiver my voice laced with authority.

"An-Antonio we need your help?" I can hear Harlow sobbing through the phone, Causing me to sit up in my seat.

"hey hey, Har calm down what's happened." He says trying to calm her down but his words just get me even more worried about Eiffel and then he looks at me with a look that states, 'What the hell is going on'. I place my phone on speaker so everyone can hear.

"Me and Eiffel a have been arrested, we need you to come help us." Harlow speaks through her spots.

"SHE HAS BEEN WHAT!" I roar , causing Harlow to gasp. Kate and Alessandro begin to laugh and Kate jokes,"I like these girls more every minute" i just sends them a warning look.

"L-look Ace it wasn't her fault she was stopping Trinity from fighting but then she was sick again. Can you please come help us, we have no one else in the city. " Harlow continues to sob through the line making me feel so bad. Im not even in the state, I cant did anything.

"Harlow, sweetheart. We cant we are on a plane right now, we aren' even in the state. How long have you been waiting." Antonio questions.

"Only about an hour, where are you. OMG I knew calling you was a mistake. Eiffel is going to kill me, we had one phone call and it should have been Lucy." Harlow begins to panic, and cry even more making me grow even more irritated.

"Antonio la sta zitta. Dille che saremo lì tra un'ora" i shout, causing it to echo through the plane. [Translation: Antonio shut her up. Tell her we will be there in an hour.]

I tell Harlow we will be there in an hour and hang up the phone. "Porca puttana. Qual è il prossimo" Antonio hisses making me and Alessandro laugh. [Translation: For fuck Sake what is next.]