You recently broke up with your toxic ex and your friends, as you realised they we're all fake and disgusting. So you wanna prove too yourself that you can be the best version of yourself without them, and the first part of that is getting your dream body.

This is your 11th time at the gym, and today you went to one thats in the middle of NYC. You start by stretching and getting yourself ready. First you work on your legs, and then your arms.

You finish with the weight lifting and walk to the pull up bar, but when you get there you notice it's to high up. You try to jump up, but no luck. You look around for a chair or bench you can stand on, but nothing. Great.

While you try again you suddenly feel some sweaty yet soft hands on your waist, lifting you up. Your eyes widen and you grab the pole. You look behind you and see a majestic , sweaty but handsome man behind you smiling.

"Thought maybe you needed some help.", He says to you while smirking.