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 Delicia finds out that Shayla and Iman slept together last night! 😮

Scene One: The Calm Before the Storm

(Morning light fills the living room. Delicia sits on the couch, scrolling on her phone, sipping coffee. Iman walks in, nervous.)

Delicia:
You up early today. Didn’t sleep well?

Iman:
Yeah… something like that.

Delicia:
You been pacing since you woke up. What’s going on with you?

Iman:
Nothing. I’m good.

Delicia:
You never “good” and quiet at the same time. That’s new behavior.

Iman:
I just got a lot on my mind, that’s all.

Delicia:
Funny. You had a lot on your mind last night too, but you didn’t mention any of it to me.

Iman:
What you mean by that?

Delicia:
I mean… you weren’t here.

(Iman freezes.)

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Scene Two: A Suspicious Message

(Delicia’s phone buzzes. She glances down. Her expression changes.)

Delicia:
Wow.

Iman:
What?

Delicia:
Nothing. Just a message.

Iman:
From who?

Delicia:
Why you asking like that?

Iman:
I’m not asking like nothing.

Delicia:
It’s from Shayla.

(Pause.)

Iman:
Oh.

Delicia:
That “oh” was loud.

Iman:
She just… checks in sometimes.

Delicia:
At 8:12 in the morning? That’s early for “checking in.”

Iman:
What she say?

Delicia:
She said, “I didn’t mean for it to happen like that.”

(Iman looks away.)

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Scene Three: The First Crack

Delicia:
Didn’t mean for what to happen, Iman?

Iman:
Delicia—

Delicia:
No. Finish the sentence.

Iman:
It’s not what you think.

Delicia:
That’s the most guilty sentence in the world.

Iman:
Nothing happened that—

Delicia:
—That you can explain?

Iman:
I was with Shayla last night.

Delicia:
I know.

Iman:
How?

Delicia:
Because women talk. And because intuition don’t miss.

Iman:
We were just talking.

Delicia:
Talking don’t come with regret texts.

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Scene Four: Shayla Enters the Picture

(Doorbell rings. Delicia stands slowly.)

Delicia:
That must be her.

Iman:
Delicia, don’t—

Delicia:
I said sit down.

(Delicia opens the door. Shayla stands there, uneasy.)

Shayla:
Hey.

Delicia:
Hey… best friend.

Shayla:
I can explain.

Delicia:
You always can. That’s what makes it dangerous.

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Scene Five: Truth on the Table

(They all sit. Silence is heavy.)

Delicia:
Say it, Shayla.

Shayla:
Delicia—

Delicia:
Say. It.

Shayla:
It happened.

(Iman closes his eyes.)

Delicia:
Last night?

Shayla:
Yes.

Delicia:
In my house?

Iman:
No.

Delicia:
Oh good. Because that would’ve been unforgivable instead of just heartbreaking.

Shayla:
I didn’t plan it.

Delicia:
Neither do car accidents, but people still get hurt.

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Scene Six: Lines Are Drawn

Delicia:
How long y’all been crossing lines?

Iman:
We haven’t—

Shayla:
This was the first time.

Delicia:
First time sleeping together or first time lying?

Shayla:
First time letting it go that far.

Delicia:
So the feelings been there.

(Silence.)

Delicia:
That silence told me everything.

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Scene Seven: Accountability Hits Hard

Delicia:
Iman, look at me.

Iman:
I messed up.

Delicia:
No. You made a decision.

Iman:
I wasn’t thinking.

Delicia:
You were thinking. You just didn’t care who it hurt.

Shayla:
That’s not fair.

Delicia:
Fair left the room when you climbed into his bed.

Shayla:
I love you.

Delicia:
Love doesn’t betray.

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Scene Eight: The Friendship Breaks

Delicia:
You know what hurts the most, Shayla?

Shayla:
What?

Delicia:
Not him. Men disappoint all the time.

Iman:
Wow.

Delicia:
But you? You knew my heart. You knew my story. And you still chose yourself.

Shayla:
I was lonely.

Delicia:
So was I. I didn’t take your man.

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Scene Nine: Consequences

Delicia:
Here’s how this goes.

Iman:
Delicia—

Delicia:
You’re done here.

Iman:
You don’t mean that.

Delicia:
Pack your stuff.

Shayla:
And me?

Delicia:
You already packed when you crossed that line.

Shayla:
Can we fix this?

Delicia:
Some things don’t get fixed. They get learned from.

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Scene Ten: Aftermath

(Iman grabs his jacket. Shayla stands frozen.)

Iman:
I never meant to hurt you.

Delicia:
Intent doesn’t erase impact.

Shayla:
I’m sorry.

Delicia:
I know. But sorry doesn’t rebuild trust overnight.

(Door closes behind Iman.)

Delicia:
Take care of yourself, Shayla.

Shayla:
I hope one day you forgive me.

Delicia:
Maybe. But today? I choose me.

(Shayla leaves. Delicia sits alone, breath shaky but strong.)

Delicia (to herself):
Some lessons cost relationships. And some losses bring clarity.