Anthony was shocked when Shayla told him I am pregnant with Iman. 😱 Full Skit in 1st Comment 👇

 Anthony was shocked when Shayla told him I am pregnant with Iman. 😱

Shayla:
Anthony… I need to tell you something. And before you say anything—just listen.

Anthony:
Why are you looking at me like that? What’s going on?

Shayla:
So… I ran into her today.

Anthony:
…Okay? And?

Shayla:
She didn’t plan on telling me, but it came out.
She’s pregnant.

Anthony:
😳
Wait—what?

Shayla:
She’s pregnant, Anthony.

Anthony:
No.
No, that’s not funny. Stop playing.

Shayla:
I’m not joking. I swear on everything.

Anthony:
Pregnant with—
…with who?

Shayla:
With Iman.

Anthony:
……
You’re lying.

Shayla:
I wish I was.

Anthony:
Nah. Nah, nah, nah.
That doesn’t even make sense. When? How? Why am I just hearing this?

Shayla:
Because she was scared. And honestly? I don’t blame her.

Anthony:
😱
You’re telling me this like it’s some casual news. Do you understand what you just said?

Shayla:
I do. And you look like you’re about to pass out.

Anthony:
Because my whole brain just shut off.
Pregnant… with Iman?
That’s real? That’s happening?

Shayla:
Yes. It’s happening.

Anthony:
So everyone else knows before me?

Shayla:
Not everyone. Just… me. Now you.

Anthony:
Wow.
Wow.
So what—she was just gonna keep it from me forever?

Shayla:
She wasn’t ready. She’s still processing it herself.

Anthony:
I don’t even know what I’m supposed to feel right now.

Shayla:
That’s okay. Shock comes first.

Anthony:
I’m shocked. I’m confused. I’m—
I’m scared, Shayla.

Shayla:
I know.

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Later — Anthony talks to you

Anthony:
So… it’s true?

You:
Yeah. It’s true.

Anthony:
😔
Why didn’t you tell me?

You:
Because I didn’t know how.
And because I was terrified of that exact look on your face.

Anthony:
I’m not mad at you. I’m just—
I didn’t see this coming.

You:
Neither did I.

Anthony:
Iman…
That’s the name you picked?

You:
It means faith.
I needed that.

Anthony:
…That actually makes sense.

You:
I didn’t want drama. I didn’t want shock. I just wanted peace.

Anthony:
Well, you definitely shocked me. 😮‍💨
But… I’m glad you told me now.

You:
I didn’t want you hearing it from anyone else.

Anthony:
Thank you for that.
And for what it’s worth—
I’m here. However that looks.

You:
That means more than you know.

Anthony:
Guess life really said, plot twist.

You:
Big one. 😅

Anthony:
Still…
a baby.
That’s wild.

You:
Yeah.
But it’s real.

Anthony:
So you just thought you’d drop this on me like it’s nothing?

You:
I didn’t drop anything on you. You weren’t ready to hear it.

Anthony:
Don’t tell me what I was ready for. You don’t get to decide that for me.

You:
And you don’t get to act like this is only happening to you.

Anthony:
Oh, so now I’m the villain?

You:
You’re making yourself one right now.

Anthony:
I’m reacting because my life just got flipped upside down!

You:
So did mine—but you don’t see me yelling.

Anthony:
Because you’ve had time to sit with it! I’m finding out after everyone else!

You:
Shayla wasn’t “everyone.” And you’re acting like I owed you a countdown.

Anthony:
I deserved honesty!

You:
You deserved respect, not control.

Anthony:
Control? Is that what you think this is?

You:
Yes. You want to be in charge of how and when things happen—
and life didn’t ask you this time.

Anthony:
Wow.
So you really don’t care how this affects me.

You:
I care—but I’m not shrinking myself to make you comfortable.

Anthony:
You named the baby without even talking to me?!

You:
Because I’m the one carrying them.
Because I’m the one waking up sick and scared every day.

Anthony:
So where does that leave me?

You:
That’s not my job to figure out.

Anthony:
😤
You know what? Fine. Do it your way. Like always.

You:
Don’t twist this. You walked out before when things got hard.

Anthony:
And now you’re locking me out completely.

You:
No—you’re slamming the door and blaming me for the noise.

Anthony:
I can’t believe this is how I find out I’m supposed to be okay with everything.

You:
I never said be okay. I said don’t attack me.

Anthony:
This is too much.
I need space.

You:
Then take it.

Anthony:
Don’t call me when it gets hard.

You:
I wasn’t planning on it.

Anthony:
Good.

You:
Good.

(Long silence. He walks away. No hugs. No closure. Just tension hanging in the air.)