You walk down the sidewalk, your friend next to you.

You sigh, realizing you chose the worst heels.

Your friend looks down at you with a raised eyebrow.

"What is it?" he asks, running his hand through his hair.

"My feet hurt." you mumble, hearing him sigh.

"Okay, come here." he says, and you both stop.

"What-" you start as he bends down and lifts you over his shoulder.

Your eyes widen as he grabs your thighs with one arm and starts walking again.

"Now stop complaining."