Get 'em Jonny Boy

Chapter 5

:/: Alright everyone needs to read this. THESE SHIPS ARE NOT REAL. H20Vanoss, Syndisparklz (even though it would be amazing if it was), every ship isn't real unless the people tell us it's real. Evan loves Sydney FUCKEN DEAL WITH IT, it's his life for fucks sake, LET THE MAN BE HAPPY. Who knows what relationship status Jonathan is. HE COULD HAVE KIDS, just deal with the fact that they will never EVER be together. If this goes on any longer they possibly might stop recording with each other, and we wouldn't want that now do we. Thank you and enjoy the chapter :/:

*Evan's PoV*

As I pull into the driveway del's bike was gone. He probably just went to clear his thought like I did. I walk in the house everyone seems sad.

"WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED IN THAT ROOM THIS MORNING," Brian yelled.

"What where did delirious go," I ask.

"He fucken left he's gone never coming back now answer my question what the hell happened in the damn room," Brian asked getting up in my face.

"I'm not sure he was fine on minute, then the next his eyes turned black," I rub my head.

"What does the word delirious mean," lui asked.

"Doesn't it mean like your mental health isn't normal," Tyler asked.

"Yeah pretty much," I say.

"His nickname is delirious," lui says we all stare at him, "GUYS HE IS FUCKEN INSANE."

"ohhhhhh," we all facepalm.

"We need to find him before something bad happens," Brock said.

"You think," I rush over to the stolen car, "Marcel car with me."

"You got it boss," he jumped in the passenger set.

"Where would a delirious hide," I mumble.

"The gun rang," Marcel said.

"Yes," I drove off the guys following on their bikes. Craig was ridding Marcel's bike, "why is Craig on your bike, you love that thing more then your girlfriend."

"Not true... Well maybe but he is ridding it because we are not going to stop looking for del until we find him, we thought since he will probably be tired he would ride in the car, so Craig is going to ride on delirious's bike when we find him and I'll ride my bike," he explained.

"You guys are to fucken smart for my liking that needs to stop," I shake my head taking a sharp right turn. I look in the rear view mirror I see David lean so deep that his bike slid out from under him. I pull over, get out and about topple over fro, laughing.

"NOGLA," lui screamed.

"I'm fine, just my bike is going to be scratched to hell," he moaned.

"Oh thank god," lui ran up to him and hugged him.

"I SHIP IT," I scream.

"Shut up," lui groaned as he got back on his bike.

"Alright next time we have a sharp turn DO NOT pull a David," I say getting back into the car.