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ANTHONY WAS SHOCKED WHEN SHAYLA TOLD HIM SHE IS PREGNANT.😱
Scene: A quiet evening at Shayla’s apartment. The two are sitting on the couch. Shayla looks nervous, fiddling with her hands. Anthony notices but doesn’t think much of it—until she speaks.
Shayla: (softly) Anthony… there’s something I need to tell you.
Anthony: (concerned) Hey, what’s wrong? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.
Shayla: It’s… it’s not bad exactly, but it’s big. Really big.
Anthony: (half-laughs) Okay, now you’re scaring me. What happened?
Shayla: (takes a deep breath) I found out this morning… I’m pregnant.
Anthony: (blinks, completely still) …What?
Shayla: I—I’m pregnant, Anthony.
Anthony: (leans back, stunned) Pregnant? As in—you’re gonna have a baby?
Shayla: (nods slowly) Yeah.
Anthony: (runs a hand through his hair) Oh my god… are you sure?
Shayla: I took three tests. All positive. I even went to the clinic to confirm.
Anthony: (sits in silence for a moment, then laughs nervously) Wow… I just—this is a lot.
Shayla: I know. I didn’t plan for this either.
Anthony: (still processing) Okay, okay… I just need to think for a second. (pauses) How far along are you?
Shayla: The doctor said about six weeks.
Anthony: Six weeks… (sighs) Shayla, I don’t even know what to say. I mean—I care about you, you know that, but—this is huge.
Shayla: I get it. I didn’t expect you to have the perfect response. I was scared to tell you, honestly.
Anthony: (looks at her) You thought I’d freak out?
Shayla: Maybe. I wasn’t sure if you’d want to be involved or if you’d just… walk away.
Anthony: (shakes head) No, I’m not walking away. I’m shocked, yeah, but I’m not that kind of guy.
Shayla: (relieved) That means a lot to hear.
Anthony: (quietly) Do you… know what you want to do?
Shayla: I’ve been thinking about it nonstop. Part of me is terrified, but another part… feels weirdly calm. Like maybe this is supposed to happen.
Anthony: (takes her hand) You really think you want to keep it?
Shayla: I think so. But I want to know how you feel, too. I can’t do this alone.
Anthony: (takes a deep breath) I’m scared too. I mean, we’re not married, we’re still figuring things out… but if you want to go through with it, I’ll be there. I promise.
Shayla: (tears up) You mean that?
Anthony: Yeah. I don’t have all the answers right now, but I’m not going anywhere.
Shayla: (smiles weakly) I was so afraid you’d hate me or blame me.
Anthony: No, no. This isn’t about blame. It’s… life. Messy, unexpected life.
Shayla: (laughs through tears) That’s one way to put it.
Anthony: (smiles) So, what’s next?
Shayla: First, I have another appointment next week. You could come with me—if you want.
Anthony: (nods slowly) Yeah. I’ll come.
Shayla: (leans on his shoulder) Thank you, Anthony.
Anthony: (wraps an arm around her) We’ll figure this out. One step at a time.
Shayla: Together?
Anthony: Together.
Anthony: (without looking up) You’ve been quiet all night. What’s on your mind?
Shayla: (softly) I need to tell you something… but I don’t know how you’ll take it.
Anthony: (looks up, frowning) That sounds serious. What is it?
Shayla: (turns toward him slowly) Anthony… I’m pregnant.
Anthony: (freezes, then laughs in disbelief) What? You’re joking, right?
Shayla: (shakes her head) I wish I was.
Anthony: (leans forward, voice low) How long have you known?
Shayla: Since last week. I didn’t know how to tell you.
Anthony: (sits back, running a hand down his face) Last week… and you waited until now?
Shayla: I was scared. You’ve been so stressed with work and—
Anthony: Shayla, that’s not something you wait to say! (stands up, pacing) Pregnant? Are you sure it’s not a mistake?
Shayla: (defensive) I took three tests. The clinic confirmed it.
Anthony: (pauses mid-step, staring at her) The clinic? You went alone?
Shayla: (hesitant) Yes.
Anthony: (narrowing eyes) Why? Why didn’t you tell me before going?
Shayla: Because I didn’t know how you’d react! Look at you right now!
Anthony: (lowers his voice) Shayla, you’re talking about changing both of our lives forever. You think I wouldn’t react?
Shayla: I thought maybe you’d… I don’t know… leave.
Anthony: (bitterly) You thought I’d run.
Shayla: (steps closer) I didn’t want to think that. But we barely talk lately, you come home late, you’re distant—
Anthony: (interrupts) Hold on. You think I’ve been distant, and now you tell me you’re pregnant? You can’t just drop that on me like this!
Shayla: I didn’t plan this, Anthony! I’m scared too!
Anthony: (paces again, then suddenly stops) Six weeks, right? That’s what the clinic said?
Shayla: (surprised) How did you—
Anthony: (grimly) Because that’s about the last time we were even together.
Shayla: (voice trembling) What are you trying to say?
Anthony: (coldly) I’m saying I need to know this baby is mine.
Shayla: (stunned silence) You’re accusing me?
Anthony: I’m asking questions. You’ve been acting strange lately, taking calls in the other room, disappearing for hours—
Shayla: (teary) Oh my god, Anthony. You think I’d lie about something like this?
Anthony: I don’t know what to think right now. You drop this on me out of nowhere—
Shayla: (cutting him off) I didn’t want to do it this way! I wanted to tell you sooner, but every time I tried, you were somewhere else—emotionally, mentally—gone!
Anthony: (breathing heavily) Shayla…
Shayla: (whispers) I’m not lying to you. I swear. This is your baby.
Anthony: (stares at her, silent for a long time) …Then we’ll see.
Shayla: (confused) What do you mean?
Anthony: (coldly) I mean, we’ll do a test. When the time comes. Until then… I don’t know where we stand.
Shayla: (steps back, eyes wide) You really don’t trust me.
Anthony: (softly) Right now? I don’t even trust myself.
(Thunder rolls outside. They stare at each other — the air between them thick with fear, betrayal, and uncertainty.)
Shayla: (after a pause) You’ll see, Anthony. One way or another… you’ll see.
[SCENE END]

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