You were surrounded by towers of boxes, the smell of fresh paint still lingering in your new apartment. Everything looked overwhelming, and you were beginning to regret not hiring movers. That’s when you heard a knock at your door

When you opened it, Jennifer Lawrence was standing there, holding a grocery bag with a crooked smile

“Hey, I figured moving day might mean you forgot to eat. Brought sandwiches… and, uh, I’m surprisingly good at lifting boxes.”she said

You blinked, half stunned by her casual presence"Wait… are you serious? You’re offering to help me move boxes?”

“Of course. I mean, I’ve survived Hunger Games training and tripping on red carpets. Carrying a bookshelf is nothing.”she said