Ainsley smiled triumphantly as she placed her hand on his shoulders and patted them lightly. “I take that as a sign of your defeat.” She smirked, winking at him as he walked to the boxes of food. She took the plate from him and sat it down on the table before piling some Chinese food on top of it. Taking the chopsticks and digging in, she looked up at him and gave him a sincere smile. “I was starving, you were starving. I wanted to spend time with you and here we are. No need to thank me.”
"You may take it as a sign for I'm using you for your food." He spoke, making sure she understood that it was a joke. Sliding more food into his mouth, he watched her. He knew he barely knew anything about this girl. "So, tell me. Ainsley." He spoke, walking over to her. "About yourself." His eyes carefully watched her, then they went back down to the food. "Should I go first?" He asked. He knew very well, most of his fans knew so much about his life.











