C'' 💔Shayla caught Iman sharing a private moment with Delica.😱 Full Story Below 👇
💔Shayla caught Iman sharing a private moment with Delica.😱
📍Scene: Shayla enters the room abruptly. Iman and Delica freeze.
Shayla:
…What is this?
Iman, tell me I didn’t just see what I think I saw.
Iman:
Shayla—wait. It’s not what it looks like.
Shayla:
Oh don’t you dare give me that line. I literally saw you two—close, whispering, holding hands like you had some secret world I wasn’t supposed to know about.
Delica:
Shayla, please… it wasn’t intentional. We were just talking and—
Shayla:
Talking?
With your hands on his chest and his face that close to yours?
That’s “talking,” Delica?
Iman:
Shayla, let me explain. You deserve the truth.
Shayla:
Yes. I do.
So start talking.
Iman tries to explain
Iman:
We’ve been stressed, all of us. You know that. Delica only came to check on me, and—
Shayla:
And what? One comforting shoulder led to leaning in?
Iman, we promised each other honesty. If something was wrong, you were supposed to talk to me, not… this.
Iman:
I know. I know I messed up. But it wasn’t romantic. I swear we didn’t kiss or anything like that.
Shayla:
You didn’t have to. The intention was already floating in the air.
Delica steps forward
Delica:
Shayla… I’m sorry. I crossed a boundary.
I wasn’t trying to take your place, I just— Iman was upset and I reacted without thinking.
Shayla:
Upset?
He could’ve called me.
Texted me.
Walked into the next room.
But he didn’t. And you—you didn’t step back.
Delica:
…You’re right. I should have. I’m not trying to defend myself. I hurt you.
And I’m sorry.
Shayla turns to Iman
Shayla:
Iman, look me in the eyes.
Do you have feelings for her?
Iman:
(quiet)
No.
But… I care about her as a friend. And I let things get too close.
Not because I wanted her—because I’ve been scared to tell you how overwhelmed I’ve been.
And she was there.
Shayla:
So I wasn’t.
Iman:
You were. I just didn’t let you in. That’s on me.
The tension thickens
Shayla:
You should’ve trusted me. After everything we’ve been through… this feels like betrayal. Emotional betrayal hurts too, Iman.
Iman:
I know. And I’m willing to do whatever it takes to fix this… if you’re willing to let me try.
Delica:
And I’ll back off. Entirely.
You two need space, and I don’t want to be the reason your relationship breaks.
Shayla’s voice softens but stays guarded
Shayla:
I need time.
I’m not saying it’s over, but I can’t just pretend nothing happened.
I need to process… all of this.
Iman:
Take all the time you need. I’ll give you space. Just… don’t shut me out forever.
Shayla, leaving the room
Shayla:
I’m not shutting you out.
But I’m not ready to let you all the way in, either.
Not yet.
Iman whispers after she leaves
Iman:
I’m so sorry, Shayla…
Delica:
You need to fix this, Iman.
For her. Not for me.
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