"Nomination for escort and muse are open." The teacher declared, a bunch of students screamed your name, nominating you as muse.

They also yelled Kyle's name, nominating him as escort. In the end, you two got elected as muse and escort. You didn't really care that you got the role of muse, out of all the other nine girls, you were voted as the prettiest girl in the class and that was a compliment.

But what does bothered you is that Kyle, the guy who irritates the heck out of you got the role of escort, out of all ten boys in your class why him? And what's more irritating was the fact that the other students were giggling and shuddering, shipping the two of you.

Kyle chuckled, enjoying the irritated look in your face, he grabbed your chin, forcing you to look at him.

"Hey, now don't act all grumpy, it's not nice for someone who got the role of muse in class." Kyle teased, his lips curving into an annoying smirk as he lets go of you and looked back at the class.