Hart laughed. "Nobody said you had to date her John. Just kiss her. Besides it's obvious her harsh exterior is a futile attempt to keep people away from a vulnerable side she wants to keep to herself." She sat on the edge of her chair. "But if no singing I say we DO spill our guts. We should play truth or dare. Or just tell each other things." She had a hint of mischievous glee in her eyes as she leaned forward, looking much like a child about to be given a cookie. "You can start." She pointed a gloves finger at John. "Between all the squad girls who do you think is the prettiest?" She grinned. After being a loner for so long she just enjoyed being around people who didn't beat her up or make fun of her. Maybe for once she'd make friends.