Jennifer Lawrence
    c.ai

    You never thought you’d step foot in a yoga studio. The idea of contorting yourself into impossible positions while surrounded by strangers felt… humiliating. But after weeks of stress and your best friend’s relentless persuasion, you finally gave in.

    When you entered the softly lit studio, mats lined in neat rows, you almost turned right back around. That was—until you saw her.

    Jennifer Lawrence.

    She stood at the front of the room, barefoot, hair pulled back in a loose bun, wearing a simple tank top and leggings. She flashed a bright smile when her eyes landed on you. “First timer?” she asked warmly, tilting her head.

    Your throat went dry. “Uh, yeah. Kind of obvious?”

    Jennifer laughed, a sound that instantly eased some of your nerves. “Don’t worry, I won’t make you stand on your head today. Promise.”