[H] Falling Into Your Arms

the journey starts

I hear my name all over the news. What an annoying start to our relationship.

There was Anderson, sitting in front of me, and we're on our flat. Yes, our flat.

Recently, we decided to start living together as we work on the same company. I usually wake up before he does so he can eat healthy. I want us to be fit, after all. I'm having fun being with him.

"Ainsley, aren't you gonna sleep?" Anderson yawns at me. "I'm going to sleep now. Good night."

"Good night dear. Love you," I say as he leaves for our bedroom.

I was silently looking at the night sky on a shivery November, thinking about the future. I wonder if we were going to settle down soon.

"Anderson! Wake up! We still have more guestings today!" I shout.

This has been our life ever since. Interview here, interview there. Guest on this show, guest on another. Heck, I'm just a typical woman who happens to be a producer and Anderson's girlfriend, so why should I be tagging along with him?! I really hate this life.

"Please welcome, Anderson Cooper and Ainsley Smith!"

I'm not an on-cam person. I hate it. Being in front of the camera makes me shiver to death. I'm not like Anderson who can naturally converse with someone else. Of course, he's a journalist, what can we expect? I'm just a lowly producer.

"Hello, Ainsley."

The host looks at me. I become fidgety.

"H-hi," I shiver again.

"Come on, don't be nervous," he whispers to me. "We'll be alright."

"So, what made you fall in love with Anderson?"