I like you, Eion
"Ouch!" A girl sprained her foot when we were in our PE class. Alas, it was still that leader girl.
Ms. Moore called Eion since he was the only guy who was left here. Other guys were getting the table for table tennis.
"Carry her to the clinic. Here's the clinic pass." Ms. Moore said to him. She turned to us and whistled to get everyone's attention out.
I ignored Ma. Moore's signal and just watched as Eion came and actually helped her. "Can you stand?"
"I-I can't." She stuttered.
"Wait a second." Eion paused, then sat on the floor and pointed to his back. "Here."
He's giving her a piggyback ride?
She scrunched in disgust, hating the idea. "Ouch ouch ouch ouch. I can't move...Eion."
Eion looked at her and sighed. "Fine." He lifted her up easily bridal style, not even grunting in difficulty for that girl's heavy ass as his hand supported her back and thighs.