*Vincenzo's POV*
"I can't take it anymore!" A desperate scream erupted behind me.
I slowed down in my tracks and looked behind me.
Arturo was sitting on a nearby rock and Zane was limping forward,dramatically huffing and puffing all the way.
I pulled out my ear plugs and waited for him to catch up,he does four limps towards and rests his hand on my shoulder for support.
Arturo and I shared a look.
"Just kill me please."Zane wails.
I consider it but he wont be easy to replace.
"What is it this time?"
"We have been running…"he raised his head. "For two hours."
"Jogging."I correct.
"For two hours!" He screamed.
"Stop being dramatic."I rolled my eyes,shrugging him off my shoulder and he literally falls to the ground.
"Zane."I grunt,slightly nudging him with my feet. "Get up."
Passers-by we're beginning to look our way.
"Will we get a chauffeur?"he mumbled,groaning on the ground.
"No."
