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😱 “This wasn’t the news Angelina was ready for… Shayla is pregnant.” 🤰
Shayla: I said I’m pregnant.
Angelina: …No. You’re joking. This is one of those bad jokes, right?
Shayla: I wish it was. I really do.
Angelina: (stands up abruptly) You can’t just drop something like that on me and expect me to be calm.
Shayla: I wasn’t expecting you to be calm. I was expecting you to listen.
Angelina: Listen to what? That your whole life just changed overnight?
Shayla: Mine changed the moment I found out.
Angelina: How far along are you?
Shayla: A few weeks. I found out yesterday.
Angelina: Yesterday?! And I’m only hearing about it now?
Shayla: I needed time. I was scared.
Angelina: (softens slightly) Scared of what?
Shayla: Of this exact moment. Of the look on your face. Of disappointing everyone.
Angelina: Shayla… this isn’t about disappointment. This is about reality.
Shayla: I know. That’s why I told you first.
Angelina: Does anyone else know?
Shayla: No. Just you.
Angelina: (sits down, rubbing her temples) Okay. Okay. We breathe. We think.
Shayla: I didn’t plan this. Please believe me.
Angelina: I believe you. But planning or not, this is serious.
Shayla: I keep asking myself how I let this happen.
Angelina: Blaming yourself won’t help.
Shayla: Easy for you to say. You’re not the one whose entire future feels like it just flipped upside down.
Angelina: You think this doesn’t affect me too?
Shayla: I know it does. I’m sorry.
Angelina: Sorry won’t answer the hard questions.
Shayla: Like what I’m going to do?
Angelina: Like school. Like support. Like telling your family.
Shayla: That’s the part I’m dreading the most.
Angelina: We’ll face that together.
Shayla: You don’t have to do that.
Angelina: I’m choosing to.
Shayla: (tears forming) You’re not mad?
Angelina: I’m overwhelmed. I’m worried. But I’m not walking away.
Shayla: I thought you would.
Angelina: Never assume that.
Shayla: I feel so alone in this.
Angelina: You’re not alone anymore.
Shayla: I don’t even know what kind of future this means.
Angelina: It means a harder one—but not a hopeless one.
Shayla: What if I mess everything up?
Angelina: Everyone messes up. What matters is what you do next.
Shayla: And what if I’m not ready?
Angelina: No one ever feels completely ready.
Shayla: (takes a deep breath) I’m glad I told you.
Angelina: Me too. Even if it wasn’t the news I was ready for.
Shayla: Are we going to be okay?
Angelina: We will be—step by step.
Shayla: Thank you… for not yelling.
Angelina: Don’t thank me yet. We still have a lot to figure out.
Shayla: I know.
Angelina: But we’ll figure it out together.
Angelina: (quietly) We don’t have all the answers tonight.
Shayla: I know.
Angelina: And we don’t need them all right now.
Shayla: (nods, wiping her eyes) One step at a time.
Angelina: Exactly. Tomorrow, we make a plan. Just tomorrow.
Shayla: That already makes it feel less scary.
Angelina: Fear shrinks when you don’t face it alone.
Shayla: (manages a small smile) I’m really glad you’re here.
Angelina: Me too.
(They sit in silence for a moment—not heavy, just thoughtful.)
Shayla: Whatever happens… I want to do this the right way.
Angelina: And you will. Because you care.
Shayla: Do you really think things can still turn out okay?
Angelina: Maybe not the way we imagined—but sometimes different doesn’t mean worse.
Shayla: (takes a deep breath) Then I’m ready to try.
Angelina: That’s all anyone can ask.
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