want?â
âAs long as Sophie and her mother donât mind, I donât see any reason why you canât.â
âIs that a true promise?â
âItâs a true promise. Whereâs your mother?â
âShe said she was going to sit on the verandah until I finished my homework.â
âShe wasnât there when I got home. Letâs ask Miss Ellie if she knows where she is.â
Moments later, Jessieâs fears were realized. âMiz Thea went to see Miss Primrose.â
Jessie started to cry. âNow itâs going to be worse, Daddy. Sheâs going to make Miss Primrose do something. Nobody will want to come to my party. Mama is going to tell Miss Primrose they have to come. I donât want a party.â
âIf you donât want a party, then we wonât have a party. Shhh, donât cry. Do you want to tell me what else is wrong?â
âDaddy, Iâm going to go into the fifth grade next year. Mama still walks me to the door, and the kids make fun of me. Why canât I walk to school? I donât have any friends, Daddy. Sophie is the only girl Mama likes. She said the girls at school are white trash. I asked Miss Primrose what that meant, and she wouldnât tell me. She said all her students were fine young ladies.â
âMy goodness, thatâs a long list of grievances. Iâll talk to your mother this evening. I brought you a present. Your mother isnât going to like it one little bit. I put it on the steps. Get it, run to your bedroom, and unwrap it. Then come down and tell me how you like it.â
âAre you sure Mama wonât like it?â
âIâm positive.â
âWill you wait for me at the bottom of the steps?â
âIâll wait.â
âOveralls!â Barnes heard her scream. âI love you, Daddy! Wait till you see me!â
âYou look like a farmerâs daughter.â Barnes laughed. âI donât think your mother will let you wear those in public.â Jessie threw her arms around her father and gave him a smacking big kiss.
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The front door slammed shut behind Thea Roland. Her gaze was venomous as she witnessed the spontaneity of Jessieâs kiss to her father. She didnât miss the denim overalls on her daughter. âI want to talk to you, Barnes. In the library. Jessie, darling, run upstairs and dress for dinner. The lavender dress with the white collar will do nicely.â
âNo. I want to wear these. Daddy gave them to me.â
âDo as I say, Jessie. We always dress for dinner.â
âIâll eat in the kitchen with Ellie.â
âYou will not eat in the kitchen with a servant. Now go upstairs and change into the lavender dress.â
Jessie dug her toes into the carpet. One hissy fit coming up. She jumped up and down, screaming at the top of her lungs. âNo! No! I hate that dress. No! Iâm going to wear these overalls forever and ever. Iâm going to sleep in them!â
âGood God! Now look what youâve done, Barnes. Our daughter has thrown a temper tantrum. What are you going to do about it?â
âI am not going to do anything. Children do that from time to time when they have overbearing mothers. You said you wanted to talk to me.â
Thea stomped her way to the library. Barnes held back for a minute and winked at his daughter. âIt was a hissy fit, Daddy.â
âYes, it was.â Jessie heard him chuckling as he made his way to the library.
Her face gleeful, Jessie ran to the kitchen. âIâm eating with you in the kitchen tonight, Miss Ellie, because I donât look good enough to sit at the table.â
âMercy,â was all the old housekeeper could think of to say.
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âWhat is it this time, Thea?â
âItâs Jessieâs birthday party. Jessie said her classmates wonât come, so I went to see Miss Primrose and asked her why. I insisted she
Skye Malone, Megan Joel Peterson