Zanaya's POV
My eyes squinted as I try to slowly check my surroundings.
A groan escaped my lips as I had to cover my eyes a little when it began to sting, not ready with the blinding light covering across the room.
Hospital.
"Zaya..." Tokyo called my name worriedly and soon enough, three familiar faces cowered above me, looking all scared yet pretty.
"You scared us." Cali muttered as she tries hard not to cry.
Max went back to the couch unable to look me in the eyes.
A chuckle escaped my lips.
"Hey..." I muttered but my voice cracked.
"Don't move." Tokyo stopped me when I tried to sit up from my bed.
"It's okay." I assured them. "Hey, why are you all so sad?" I asked them.
The truth is, I felt bad for making them worry.
I've been getting sick
