💔 Finally Shayla Caught Delicia and Iman Crossing the Line In Iman House " 😱 Full Skit In 1st COMMENT 👇

 💔 Finally Shayla Caught Delicia and Iman Crossing the Line In Iman House " 😱



📍 Scene: Iman’s house. Late evening. Rain outside. Shayla stands frozen in the doorway.

Shayla:
…So this is what I get for trusting you?

Iman:
Shayla—wait, it’s not what you think—

Delicia:
(steps back, nervous)
Shayla, please, let me explain—

Shayla:
Explain what, Delicia? Why your jacket is on his couch? Or why you jumped like you saw a ghost when I walked in?

Iman:
You weren’t supposed to be here—

Shayla:
Wow. That’s the first honest thing you’ve said all night.

Delicia:
Nothing happened, okay? We were just talking.

Shayla:
Talking… with the lights dimmed? Talking… with your hand still shaking?

Iman:
I swear on everything, we didn’t sleep together.

Shayla:
Congratulations. You want a medal for stopping halfway?

Delicia:
Shayla, I never meant to hurt you. You know me.

Shayla:
That’s the problem. I do know you. Or at least I thought I did.

Iman:
You’ve been distant lately, Shayla. I felt ignored.

Shayla:
Ignored?! I was working two jobs while you were “feeling lonely” with my friend?

Delicia:
I tried to stop it. I really did.

Shayla:
But you didn’t leave.

Delicia:
…No.

Shayla:
Say it louder. You didn’t. Leave.

Iman:
I messed up. I own that. But it meant something—

Shayla:
(to Iman)
Don’t you dare say her name like it’s poetry.

Delicia:
Iman, stop.

Shayla:
Oh, now you’re protecting him?

Delicia:
I’m protecting what little dignity we have left.

Shayla:
Dignity left the moment I used my key and walked into this.

Iman:
I never planned for you to find out like this.

Shayla:
No, you planned to lie better.

Delicia:
(tears falling)
I hate myself right now.

Shayla:
Good. Because I loved you like a sister.

Iman:
Shayla, please don’t walk away like this—

Shayla:
Like what? With my heart bleeding and my eyes wide open?

Delicia:
If I could take it back—

Shayla:
You can’t. And that’s the part you’ll have to live with.

Iman:
I still love you.

Shayla:
Love doesn’t sneak. Love doesn’t betray. Love doesn’t look like this house at midnight.

Delicia:
What happens now?

Shayla:
Now?
Now I choose myself.

Iman:
Shayla—

Shayla:
Keep the house. Keep the secrets.
But you lost me.

(She turns to Delicia.)

Shayla:
And you… lost my forgiveness.

📍 Door slams. Silence fills the room. Rain gets louder.

Iman:
…We destroyed everything.

Delicia:
Yeah. And she was the only real one in this room.

📍 Inside Iman’s house.

Iman sits on the couch, staring at the door.

Iman:
I lost her… for a moment I couldn’t control.

Delicia:
No.
You lost her because you didn’t choose her.

(She grabs her jacket.)

Iman:
Where are you going?

Delicia:
Anywhere that doesn’t remind me of what I helped destroy.

(She pauses at the door.)

Delicia:
She’ll heal.
You won’t.

(Door closes.)


📍 Final Scene:

Shayla laughs with new friends, sunlight on her face. Peaceful. Free.

(Her phone lights up with a message from Iman.)

“I’m sorry. I miss you.”

(She reads it… then deletes it.)

Shayla (smiling):
I found myself again.

Fade out. 🌅✨


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