Get 'em Jonny Boy

Chapter 6

*Jonathan PoV*

I'm so fucken pissed at them all I wish dale would have just killed me then and there, I wouldn't have had to deal with those ass holes. Since lui gave me 2 hundred dollars and I got about 5 grand from the stores I robbed I'm going stock up on gas and cigarettes and shit like that. As I pull into the store parking lot, I see everyone tense.

I walk in with my helmet still on, I take it off and everyone relaxes.

"Haha what," I laugh.

"You look like the guy who has been robbing and murder the people stores like these," the cashier said.

"Nah," I laugh, I grab some snakes, and some monster, "um 2 boxes of (insert name of cigarettes here) please."

"Id," the man says I hand him my id, "here you go."

"Thanks oh and 100 dollars worth if gas," I smile.

"Ok so your total is 206.52," i hand him the money.

I walk out of the store, push my bike to the gas pump, fill it up. As soon as I was done Evan and his friends came up.

They are going to rub the store and take my money. OH HELLLL NO.

"Hey," I yelled right before they walked in the store, there heads shot around.  

"Delirious," lui called out.

"What," I yell back to them.

"You wanna help," Brian asked.

"Nah they now what my face looks like but you guys have fun," I wave them off. I watch as they rob the store, "I need to get out of here."

I pull out of the parking lot the cops aren't here yet. Good I won't get blamed. I hear some more bikes behind me. I groan as I know it's them. A Lamborghini pulls out next to me.

"Delirious," Marcel yelled.

"What," I scream over the noise.

"Come closer," he yelled a leaned a bit to my right to where he was. The door opened upwards and he climbed on my bike I try to keep it steady.

"What the fuck are you doing your going to get us killed," I yelled.

"Get in the car," he said the door to the car still open.

"How," I ask.

"I'll put my hands on the handles as soon as you get off, then you will climb into the car," he said.

"I swear to fucken God if I die because of this I'll haunt you forever," I yelled I let go of the handles the driver of the car got really close, push with my legs so I'm standing up. I've stood on a bike before and dance on it while moving, but never have I done something like this. I put my left leg in the car, "you ready Marcel."

"Yeah go," he yelled I jump and ducked into the car and shut the door, I now see who the driver is. IT HAS TO BE VANOSS.

"HI," he smiled.

"I'm starting to regret getting off my bike," I moan.

"Why is that," he asked.

"Because I don't want to be stuck in a car with you for God knows how long," I moan.

"Why do you hate me," he asked.

"Lost of reasons," I say.

"Why do I even bother," he groaned.

"Why do you bother," I ask.

"I don't know your interesting you seem like the guy who has a pleasant side," he said.