2.2

Tokyo's POV

"Ahhhh!" I blew some air from my mouth as I try to catch my breath.

"I swear this is going to kill me one day," I muttered as I drop on my knees after six long hours of practice.

It doesn't matter if we have a comeback or not. There are days in which we have to practice really hard with our choreographers to make sure we aren't slacking and to keep us in shape.

Anyways, these practices are being put to a good use because there are times when we are being booked for a performance with an ample amount of preparation.

My eyes landed on my other members who were busy with their phones.

Zanaya smiling, no doubt, she's messaging her boyfriend, Seth.

It hasn't been long since they had a huge fight and broke up but I don't even want to go into details with that. I'm just glad they are back together.

I checked on the other side and noticed Max's brows furrowed. Two things, it's either she's reading something that doesn't amuse her, or someone with a 4d personality is bugging her, S