Zanaya's POV
"Oh God, this is torture," Max muttered as we all lay down flat on the ground.
I turned in the opposite direction when I heard someone laughing.
My brows furrowed after I realized that Jan was laughing at our devastated state.
"Hey, why are you even here?" Tokyo pouted.
Jan KONICS always checks on us whenever we are practicing for our new song.
He just loves seeing us getting tortured because our dance instructor is so strict.
"I miss seeing the four of you laying down and out of breath due to practice. I swear you four had been busy munching chips lately, especially you, Tokyo. Your cheeks are getting bigger." he teased and Tokyo immediately run towards him.
Of course, Jan wouldn't let Tokyo catch him. Because the last she did, he almost threw
