You Just Want Every Man Amber’s With! — Anthony Snaps on Shayla in a Savage Showdown! 🔥
INT. ANTHONY’S APARTMENT – EVENING
The air was tense. Shayla stood by the window, arms crossed, while Anthony leaned against the kitchen counter, glaring.
Anthony: (voice rising) You know what’s crazy, Shayla? I should’ve seen it from the start.
Shayla: (frowning) Seen what?
Anthony: That you don’t want me… You just want every man Amber’s been with!
Shayla: (eyes widening) Excuse me?! Are you out of your mind?
Anthony: Don’t play innocent. First it was Marcus. Then Dre. And now me? You just jump from one of her exes to the next like it’s a damn game!
Shayla: (stepping forward) Don’t you dare come at me like that! I liked you because of you, not because of Amber!
Anthony: Oh really? So it’s a coincidence that you started getting close to me right after you found out I dated Amber?
Shayla: (defensive) That had nothing to do with it!
Anthony: Cut the act, Shayla! You’ve been in competition with Amber your whole life and you know it. Every time she’s happy, you come running to try and snatch it away.
Shayla: That’s not true. I’ve always been there for you. Always! Amber doesn’t even care about you anymore!
Anthony: This ain’t about Amber caring! This is about you pretending to care about me — just to prove you can take what she had.
Shayla: (tears forming) I can’t believe you’re saying this.
Anthony: Believe it. You never loved me, Shayla. You loved the idea of beating Amber at something. And I was just the prize.
Shayla: (angrily) That’s a damn lie! You think I fake all this? That I forced feelings for you?
Anthony: (calmer now, but still cold) I think you don’t even know what’s real anymore. You’re too caught up in this toxic game with Amber. And I’m done being your pawn.
Shayla: (shaking her head) You think you're so righteous. Like you never chased what was convenient.
Anthony: Maybe I did. But at least I was honest about it. You? You lie to yourself.
(Silence. Shayla looks away, biting her lip.)
Anthony: (sighs) Shayla… go home. Figure out what you really want. And this time, make sure it’s not just what Amber had first.
Shayla: (quietly) You think I’m the villain here. But maybe I just wanted someone to finally choose me.
Anthony: Then maybe stop choosing from someone else’s leftovers.
(Shayla storms out, slamming the door behind her. Anthony exhales deeply, the room heavy with tension and unfinished words.)
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