"And Daddy said he wouldn't buy me the necklace that I wanted, because I just got one last week, so I said-"
"Okay, listen up," Santana said, interrupting Sugar's spiel. "Now is not the time for gossip. Now is the time to get shit done. As you can see," she gestured around the choir room, "we are trying to have rehearsal. So if you could kindly shut. Up. Until we are done, and then I might pretend to listen while you blather on about whatever rich girl problems you have."
Sugar nodded, chastened, and got into formation with everyone else.
