Betty's POV. 

I took a deep breath, feeling every pair of eyes in the group fixed on me. 

The moment Megan brought up the whole “group’s model” thing, I already had a bad feeling about where this conversation was heading.

And then, just like that, someone from my group pointed straight at me.

“Betty should do it,” they said, smiling as they’d just announced the obvious.

My heart dropped. “Me?” I blinked, forcing a nervous laugh. “Wait. Hold on, why me?”

“Come on, ...