Anthony, Try Me and I’ll Go to Jail! If You Invite Amber to Kai’s Birthday Party! 😡 Scroll Down For Full Drama 👇

 Anthony, Try Me and I’ll Go to Jail! If You Invite Amber to Kai’s Birthday Party! 😡

[Scene: Shayla is reviewing the party plans, feeling good about the progress until Anthony drops the bomb.]

Shayla: (smiling) Okay, so the deposit’s done. Seventy-five like you said. We can lock in the balloons, the décor, and I’ll schedule Kai’s little photoshoot. Everything’s falling into place.

Anthony: (nodding casually) Yeah, cool. Appreciate you handling all that. I’ll make sure to let Amber know too.

Shayla: (snaps her head up) Wait—what? Excuse me?

Anthony: (firm) Amber’s coming to the party.

Shayla: (staring in disbelief) No. The hell she’s not.

Anthony: (calm but stubborn) Shayla, I’m serious. She’s my wife. She’s coming.

Shayla: (voice rising) Anthony, don’t play with me right now. I’m in a good mood. Today is a good day, and I don’t want to ruin it. But if you’re telling me you’re really bringing your wife to my son’s first birthday party, the son you had on her, then we got a real problem.

Anthony: (leaning in) And what’s the problem, Shayla? Huh? What exactly you think you’re gonna do if Amber shows up? Nothing. You know it, and I know it.

Shayla: (slams her hand on the table) NOTHING?! Are you out of your mind? This is my child’s special day! You think I’m gonna let that woman stand around smiling, acting like she got some place here? Absolutely not!

Anthony: (sighs) She didn’t do anything to you. WE did something to her. And the fact that she even wants to be involved says something.

Shayla: (pointing at him) Anthony, I swear to God—play with me if you want to. This is one thing I am not playing about. That girl is NOT coming. I don’t care what’s going on in your marriage, I don’t care about your little “happy family” act—she is NOT walking into my baby’s party. And if you try it, I swear to God, I will go to jail behind this.

Anthony: (coldly) Well, clearly I’m paying for most of this. So if you want to cut me out, you can fund everything yourself. Otherwise, Amber will be there.

Shayla: (furious, pacing) You are a lowdown, trifling man. Ain’t no way you think this is okay. You’d put me in this position? On my baby’s first birthday?!

Anthony: (shrugs) Choice is yours, Shayla. Get with the program, or I’ll throw my own thing for Kai.

Shayla: (leaning close, eyes blazing) Anthony… TRY me. Try me, and you will see a side of me you ain’t never seen before. Keep playing with me, and I swear—I’ll go to jail before I let that girl walk into my son’s party.

Anthony: (smirks) Wow. We’ll see.

Shayla: (through clenched teeth) Bet.