You Think I’m GOD?! — Amber SNAPS When Wayne Asks If She’ll EVER Forgive Anthony!🔥

You Think I’m GOD?!” — Amber SNAPS When Wayne Asks If She’ll EVER Forgive Anthony!🔥

[Scene: Inside the newly renovated studio space. Wayne and Amber are sitting on stools, going over plans for their artist’s debut. The vibe is productive… until it turns personal.]

Wayne:
Aight, so once we get this sound locked in, we good. The writing, the team—I'll help you line all that up. But the music? That’s gonna be the heartbeat of everything.

Amber (nodding confidently):
Say less. I’m ready for this, Wayne. I know it’s gonna take work, but I’m here. I’m focused.

Wayne:
I can tell. And I’m proud of you, real talk. You ain’t letting all that mess with Anthony hold you down. You serious now. Got that fire back in your eyes.

Amber (soft smile):
Appreciate that. I’ve come a long way.

Wayne (pauses, tone shifts slightly):
Yeah… speaking of all that—can I ask you something personal?

Amber:
Raises an eyebrow Uh oh. Go ahead…

Wayne:
You think you’ll ever be able to forgive Anthony?

Amber (taken aback):
Wayne… come on now. Why you gotta bring that up?

Wayne:
Because it matters. I be around both of y’all. He still my business partner, and I don’t wanna be walking on eggshells if things get messy between y’all. This music business—we need peace, not war.

Amber (tight smile):
Our business is separate. I know how to compartmentalize. I won’t let my personal life mess this up.

Wayne:
I hear that, but I’m askin’ from the heart. Not business. Just as a friend. Could you ever forgive him?

Amber (sits up straight, voice sharp):
Let me tell you something. I finally understand why God is God… and Amber is Amber. Because He can forgive. Me? I can’t.

Wayne (wide-eyed):
Whew... that’s deep.

Amber (emotion rising):
I tried, Wayne. The counseling, the journaling, the late-night prayers. But when I see it all clearly—the betrayal, the lies—I realize, no. I don’t forgive him. I can’t.

Wayne (nodding slowly):
That’s real. I respect that. You being honest. Most folks would fake it. But you said it plain: only God can forgive like that.

Amber (quiet, firm):
Exactly.

Wayne:
But you know, sometimes… when we admit we’re weak—that’s when God gives us the strength.

Amber (smirks):
Well, I’m still waiting on that strength.

Wayne (chuckles):
Hey, but look—don’t forget, I forgave you for what you did back in the day.

Amber (laughs):
Boy, don’t start with that! That was different. You had it comin’.

Wayne:
Mmmhmm, maybe I did. But look, I believe in you. And in this business. Just… don’t let the past steal your future.

Amber (firmly):
It won’t. But let’s get one thing straight—I’m not God. And Anthony? He gon’ have to live with what he did. Forgiveness ain't comin’ easy.

Wayne (smiling):
Fair enough… but don’t be too cold. You never know what tomorrow holds.

Amber (stands up):
Tomorrow holds music, money, and me making moves. That’s all I’m focused on. Now let’s get to work.