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Brynleigh woke up in the back of her car with a massive hangover if this was how Taylor felt during Cruel Summer Brynleigh could understand the crying like a baby bit.

She stretched out her tired limbs and groaned when she realised they needed cracking, of course, her back needed to be cracked right at that moment cause getting seen by random drunks walking home doing weird back lunches was really what she needed to boost her self-esteem

As she stepped out of her car in the dimly lit parking lot, Brynleigh felt the familiar twinge of stiffness in her lower back. A long nap in her car had left her muscles tense and tight, begging for some relief. With a sigh, she leaned against her car, feeling the cool metal against her back, and decided it was time for a quick crack.

Taking a deep breath, Brynleigh shifted her weight from side to side, feeling the tension in her spine. With a subtle twist of her torso, she positioned herself just right, ready to release the built-up pressure.

Closing her eyes, she steadied her breath and focused on the sensation coursing through her body. In one fluid motion, she raised her arms above her head, elongating her spine, and then slowly brought them down, tracing the curve of her back.

With a soft pop, the first vertebra released, sending a wave of relief through her body. Brynleigh's lips curled into a satisfied smile as she continued the motion, each crack echoing in the quiet of the night.

The cool breeze whispered through the parking lot, mingling with the sound of distant traffic. Brynleigh's muscles relaxed with each successive crack, melting away the stress of the day.

As she finished her impromptu stretching session, Brynleigh felt a renewed sense of energy coursing through her veins. The stiffness in her back had loosened, replaced by a pleasant warmth radiating from her core.

With a final stretch and a contented sigh, Brynleigh straightened up, feeling lighter and more limber than before. 

Her night hadn't gone as planned not even close. She'd planned to have one or two drinks then go home write in her journal about how shitty life and Jude are then finish the last 4 chapters of her book.

Instead, she'd gotten shitfaced and had a hot stranger named Cyrus carry her to her car while she was passed out

Cyrus wow he really had been the whole package. Hot, funny, kind and a gentleman. She was so glad she'd gotten his number

His number

Aw Crap we didn't get his number

She froze, her world came crashing down, her legs shook, her back began to gather tension again and she felt like she was going to collapse

She'd accidentally met her dream man at a random bar, had probably the greatest first date of her life that wasn't even a date and hadn't gotten his number

(Cyrus: What if I told you none of it was accidental-)

She felt pretty shitty in general, though it might've been the hangover

She sat in her driver's seat and stared at the remaining cars in the lot, the bartenders still hadn't gone home

She was about to start her car when two figures exited the bar

Both of the figures were tall and obviously buff, one had a confident stride and his arms crossed he seemed slightly more buff the other was taller and had a nice stride less confident but more human

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