Anthony Lies?! Amber Finds Out She’s Not Welcome at Kai’s Birthday 😮
Amber: Anthony… we need to talk.
Anthony: Hey, babe. What’s up?
Amber: Don’t “hey, babe” me. You told me Shayla was fine with me coming to Kai’s party… but that awkward silence I just got on FaceTime? Girl… that says otherwise.
Anthony: Aw, come on, Amber. It’s fine. I told you—it’ll be fine.
Amber: Fine?! Anthony, she doesn’t even want me there! You literally lied to me.
Anthony: I didn’t lie! I just… I didn’t think it would be a big deal.
Amber: Not a big deal? Not a big deal?! I have to share my husband with a whole baby and I’m supposed to just shrug and eat lamb chops like nothing’s wrong?
Anthony: Babe, it’s about Kai. It’s his birthday! The menu is the important part—lamb chops, macaroni, brussel sprouts…
Amber: Oh, so now lamb chops are more important than my feelings?! Okay, I see how it is.
Anthony: No, no! That’s not what I meant. I’m just saying—
Amber: Just saying what?! That I’m supposed to walk into a party where Shayla doesn’t even want me and smile? Anthony, this is insane.
Anthony: Amber… look, I didn’t mean to hurt you. I just thought it would be easier if we… you know… handled it quietly.
Amber: Quietly? Handle it quietly?! This is a baby, Anthony! A whole baby! And you expect me to act like it’s just another dinner party?
Anthony: I know, I know… it’s complicated. I just…
Amber: Complicated? You mean messy, chaotic, and completely unfair to me! And now I find out I have to “share” you over a phone call about Kai’s party menu. That’s cold.
Anthony: I… I’m sorry, Amber. I really am.
Amber: Sorry doesn’t fix it, Anthony. I can’t be in this with you and not being truthful with me. I just… I can’t.
Anthony: Okay, okay… look. What if we try to work it out? I mean, Shayla might warm up if she sees you there.
Amber: Work it out?! Anthony, I shouldn’t have to “work it out.” I shouldn’t have to negotiate being included in a party for your baby with another woman!
Anthony: I didn’t want it to be like this. I just… wanted Kai to have a good birthday, that’s all.
Amber: Well, a good birthday for him doesn’t mean I have to be uncomfortable the whole time. And honestly? Lamb chops or no lamb chops, Anthony… I don’t know if I can do this.
Anthony: Amber… please, babe, I’ll fix this. I promise.
Amber: Fix it? Anthony, you should have fixed it before you lied to me. I need time.
Anthony: I get it… I really do.
Amber: Yeah… you better. And Anthony? Next time—no more surprises.
Anthony: No more surprises. I promise.
Amber: Good. Now let’s see if we can survive this party without me losing my mind.
Anthony: Fingers crossed, babe… fingers crossed.
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