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 Unexpected Discovery! Amber Snap Shayla in Anthony Room 😱



Title: Unexpected Discovery

Setting: Anthony’s bedroom. Late evening. The door is half-open. Laughter inside. Amber walks down the hallway holding her phone.


Amber:
(stops walking, frowns)
Wait… is that Shayla’s laugh?

Amber:
(leans closer to the door)
No. No way. This can’t be what I think it is.

(Amber raises her phone, snaps a photo, then pushes the door open.)

Amber:
ARE YOU SERIOUS RIGHT NOW?!

Anthony:
(jumps up)
Amber?! What are you doing here?!

Shayla:
(freezes, wide-eyed)
Amber— I— this isn’t—

Amber:
Oh don’t you dare start with “this isn’t what it looks like.” You’re in his ROOM, Shayla!

Anthony:
Calm down, both of you. You’re blowing this way out of proportion.

Amber:
(laughs bitterly)
Oh, I’m blowing it out of proportion? I literally just caught her sitting on your bed!

Shayla:
Amber, please, let me explain.

Amber:
Explain WHAT? How long has this been going on?

Anthony:
Nothing is “going on.” She just came to talk.

Amber:
At 10:47 at night? With the door half-closed?

Shayla:
I was upset, okay? I didn’t know who else to talk to.

Amber:
So you chose my boyfriend?

Anthony:
Amber, you don’t own me.

Amber:
Wow. There it is. So this is how you really feel.

Shayla:
Amber, I swear I wasn’t trying to cross a line.

Amber:
But you DID cross it. You leaped over it.

Anthony:
You’re acting like we slept together.

Amber:
Did you?

(Silence fills the room.)

Amber:
Answer me.

Shayla:
No! We didn’t. I promise.

Amber:
(stares at Anthony)
Then why do you look so guilty?

Anthony:
Because you stormed in here like I committed a crime.

Amber:
I trusted you. Both of you.

Shayla:
I never wanted to hurt you. You’re my friend.

Amber:
Friends don’t sneak around behind each other’s backs.

Anthony:
Nothing was sneaky.

Amber:
Then why didn’t you tell me she was here?

Anthony:
Because I knew you’d react exactly like this.

Amber:
So instead of being honest, you chose to hide it.

Shayla:
Amber… I think I should leave.

Amber:
Yeah. I think you should’ve never come in the first place.

(Shayla slowly stands, grabbing her bag.)

Shayla:
For what it’s worth, I’m sorry.

Amber:
Sorry doesn’t erase what I just saw.

(Shayla walks past Amber and exits. The door closes.)

Anthony:
You happy now?

Amber:
Is that all you have to say?

Anthony:
I didn’t cheat on you.

Amber:
You disrespected me. And somehow you don’t even see it.

Anthony:
You’re making me the villain.

Amber:
No, Anthony. You did that all by yourself.

(Amber holds up her phone.)

Anthony:
Did you take a picture?

Amber:
Yeah. A reminder—to myself—of exactly who you are.

Anthony:
Are you threatening me?

Amber:
I’m protecting myself.

(Long pause.)

Anthony:
So what now?

Amber:
Now? I walk away before I let this break me.

(Amber turns toward the door.)

Anthony:
Amber—

Amber:
Don’t. If you really cared, I wouldn’t have had to “discover” anything.

(She exits. Anthony sinks onto the bed, silent.)

Ending: The Final Choice

(Amber stands in the hallway, her hand trembling on the door handle. She pauses, takes a deep breath… then keeps walking.)


(Outside, Amber leans against the wall, tears threatening to fall. She wipes her face and opens her phone.)

Amber (text, typing slowly):
I saw the truth tonight. I deserve better than confusion and half-answers.

(She hits send… then blocks the contact.)


(The next morning.)

(Amber walks into the sunlight, head high. Her pain is still there—but so is her strength.)

Amber:
(softly, to herself)
Sometimes the end isn’t a loss. It’s freedom.


(Cut to Anthony alone in his room, unchanged. Cut to Shayla staring at her reflection, regret written all over her face.)

(Cut back to Amber, walking forward, not looking back.)


THE END

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