Jada noticed too.
“Why does she look like she’s here to clean up after us?”
Asha elbowed her.
“Behave.”
“I’m serious.”
“Maybe she changed after something.”
Asha wanted explanations to remain ordinary whenever possible.
For nearly an hour, nothing happened.
Asha took photographs near the fountain.
She danced badly.
She ate two tiny desserts that looked expensive and tasted mostly like sugar.
She talked with Ms. Calhoun.
She almost forgot Brianna existed.
Then Jada left to retrieve a phone charger from Luis’s car.
Asha stood near the stone terrace railing speaking with two theater friends when Brianna approached.
Behind her were Sophie, volleyball player Tyler Kent, another varsity athlete named Cole Sanders, and several students holding red cups.
Sophie looked uncomfortable before anyone said anything.
Brianna looked directly at the dress.
“Still wearing it.”
Asha stared.
“Still?”
“The free dress.”
Asha exhaled.
“Go away, Brianna.”
“I asked a question.”
“No, you didn’t.”
Tyler shifted awkwardly.
Sophie said, “Bri, come on.”
Brianna ignored her.
“You know what’s funny?”
Asha did not answer.
Brianna stepped closer.
“You spend all year making everyone feel guilty about money, and then you show up acting like you’re above everybody.”
Asha looked around.
Students had started listening.
“I never made you feel guilty about your money.”
“Right.”
“I asked for discounted tickets.”
“For people like you.”
Asha went still.
“What does that mean?”
Brianna smiled.
“You know.”
“No.”
Asha hated that word now.
“Say it.”
Brianna looked toward the friends behind her.
Nobody helped.
“You’re the one who makes everything racial.”
“I didn’t mention race.”
“Here we go.”
Asha shook her head.
“I’m leaving.”
She turned.
Brianna reached toward the pleated fabric at Asha’s waist.
Asha felt a tug.
She turned back.
Brianna now held part of the green skirt in one hand.
In the other was a pair of large silver scissors.
For half a second, Asha could not process what she was seeing.
“Put those down.”
Brianna smiled.
“You said the dress was from costumes.”
Asha’s stomach dropped.
“So?”