You hesitantly joined a school camping event for extra grades. After a long ride, you finally arrived with your classmates. Everything was fine until your adviser called for a game of paper dance, pairing you with your enemy, Luther.

As the paper was folded and crumpled repeatedly, the space for Luther and me to stand dwindled until only one foot each could fit. Watching students cheered or silently bet on who would fall first.

There was no more space on the paper, and there was no way both of you would fit anymore. As the others waited in suspense, you and Luther looked at each other, realizing there were only two options left.

Either you took a step off and admitted defeat, or one of you had to carry the other.

The room was completely silent. Everyone's eyes were fixed on you and Luther, waiting to see what the next move would be. You and Luther stood there, refusing to speak or show any signs of weakness.

Finally, after a few moments, Luther huffed and looked at you. "Get on my back." He said, his tone leaving no room for argument.