AW...Shayla Isn’t Staying in His ‘Little Apartment’ Anymore 😱
🏡 The Big Move Begins
Shayla stands in the middle of the tiny two-bedroom apartment, boxes all around, folding clothes and packing toys. Anthony walks in, looking around at the chaos.
“Where’s Sky at?” he asks.
“He’s sleep,” Shayla replies, still packing.
The tension is already in the air.
📦 Ready for a New Start
Anthony looks at the boxes.
“Big move, huh?”
“Yep. I’m more than ready,” Shayla says without hesitation.
She’s calm — too calm for Anthony’s liking.
“Ready to get out of this tiny apartment.”
He tries to make it sound like a joke, but his tone shows irritation.
🏠 The New House Question
Anthony crosses his arms.
“You never even told me where this new house is… the one you’re taking my son to.”
Shayla doesn’t slow down.
“It’s in a neighborhood with yards. People got dogs. You know… friendly.”
Anthony presses, “Eventually, I’m going to need the address.”
“Oh, trust me,” she says, “you will definitely have that address. So you can see your son living in a much better place than this two-bedroom apartment I can barely turn around in. He walking around in circles in here.”
😒 Ungrateful or Upgrading?
Anthony fires back.
“When I first got this two-bedroom apartment for you, you were appreciative. Now that you got an NBA baller, this isn’t good enough for you. It’s giving ungrateful.”
Shayla laughs softly.
“It’s ungrateful for wanting to upgrade my son’s life? He’s getting older. He needs more space. And you brushed me off like it didn’t matter.”
She steps closer.
“You think you’re the only rich man in the world, Anthony?”
❤️ A New Man in the Picture
Shayla keeps going, and her voice grows stronger.
“I have a man that loves me now. He provides a home for me. Something me and my son needed. Something you should’ve done. But you too busy worried about God knows what.”
Anthony snaps, “Don’t do that. Don’t make this about me not caring for my son.”
But Shayla doesn’t back off.
“If you cared, you wouldn’t want him living in this tiny place.”
🏡 A House Anthony Didn’t Buy
She drops the line that stings the most.
“He bought your son a house. Something you couldn’t even do. Or something you could but didn’t want to.”
Anthony clenches his jaw.
“What you and your new boyfriend do is your business. As long as it doesn’t affect Kai negatively, we’re good.”
📤 Packing the Last Boxes
Anthony glances around one more time.
“Well, since Kai is asleep… I guess I’ll be leaving.”
Shayla doesn’t look up.
“I’ll be out of your little apartment in a little while.”
He freezes at the door, the words hitting him harder than anything else.
“Congratulations again,” he mutters.
“Didn’t need your congratulations,” she replies.
🔥 Final Thoughts: Jealousy in the Air
As Anthony walks out, the apartment feels even smaller.
Shayla continues packing — moving on, leveling up, not looking back.
Because whether he admits it or not,
he’s jealous.
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