We walked away from the locker room and it was getting harder to walk in my skates so I stopped which made Elliot stop as well since he was still holding onto my hand.
"What's the matter?" he asked as he arched an eyebrow at me in question, still holding onto my hand and not letting go.
I sighed as I bent down, "I need to take the skates off since you know, they weren't designed to be walked in like normal shoes," I said and proceeded to take the left one off.
Elliot sighed as he finally let go of my hand and actually bent down to help me with the other skate. I stared down at him in disbelief. What the actual hell was happening today? First it was Neil and now it was Elliot, was this my lucky day or something?
Once he was done, he stood to his full height and dangled the skate on his finger as he looked at it. "You have a small foot, is this a size 6?"
