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 SHAYLA FIND OUT SUNNY IS PREGNANT FROM MIKE😱

Scene: Shayla’s Apartment – Evening
Shayla is sitting on the couch with a cup of tea, scrolling through her phone. There's a knock on the door.

Shayla:
(calls out)
It’s open!

Mike walks in, looking nervous. He closes the door slowly behind him.

Mike:
Hey… you got a minute?

Shayla:
(smiling faintly)
Yeah, of course. You okay? You look like you saw a ghost.

Mike:
(sits on the edge of the couch, fidgeting)
I’ve been debating whether or not I should even tell you this, but… you deserve to know. And I couldn’t keep it in any longer.

Shayla:
(now serious, setting her tea down)
Mike, what’s going on? Just tell me.

Mike:
It’s about Sunny.

Shayla:
(rolls eyes)
What now? She blocked me three weeks ago, so if this is about her latest passive-aggressive post, I don’t wanna hear it.

Mike:
It’s not about social media. It’s real. Serious.

Shayla:
(sits up straighter)
Okay… now you’re scaring me.

Mike:
(takes a breath)
Sunny’s pregnant.

Shayla:
(blinks)
… What?

Mike:
She’s pregnant. I found out yesterday. She told me in person.

Shayla:
(jaw drops)
Are you serious right now?

Mike:
I wish I wasn’t. I didn’t know how to break it to you.

Shayla:
(getting up and pacing)
Oh my God. Oh my actual— You’re telling me Sunny… the same Sunny who swore up and down that she never wanted kids? The same one who talked trash about “mom life” for YEARS? That Sunny?

Mike:
Yeah. That one.

Shayla:
Who’s the dad?

Mike:
She didn’t say. I asked—she got all defensive. Said it wasn’t my business.

Shayla:
(laughs bitterly)
Not your business? After everything? After how she inserted herself into everyone else's life like a wrecking ball?

Mike:
I know, Shay. That’s why I came to you. I didn’t want you to hear it from some random story online or through the grapevine.

Shayla:
Does she know you’re telling me?

Mike:
Hell no. If she finds out, I’m dead.

Shayla:
(quiet for a moment, processing)
This changes everything.

Mike:
I know. It feels weird, doesn’t it?

Shayla:
It feels… fake. Like a prank. Like some twisted drama she made up to get attention.

Mike:
I thought the same thing. But… she had the test. And the ultrasound. She wasn’t lying.

Shayla:
(sits down slowly)
Do you think she’s doing this on purpose? Like, to get sympathy? Or maybe to manipulate someone?

Mike:
I honestly don’t know. But I think she’s scared. She looked it. Like… actually vulnerable for once.

Shayla:
Wow.

(pause)

You know what hurts the most? She didn’t tell me. After everything we’ve been through. After years of friendship.

Mike:
I know.

Shayla:
I mean, yeah, we’ve had our falling out. But something this big? You’d think I’d at least get a text. Even a one-word message.

Mike:
She’s not handling this the right way. But maybe… I don’t know, maybe this is her rock bottom.

Shayla:
(sighs)
Or maybe it’s just another one of her chapters where we all play supporting roles while she’s the tragic heroine.

Mike:
(quietly)
Are you gonna reach out?

Shayla:
I don’t know. Part of me wants to scream at her. Part of me wants to hold her hand through it. And another part… just wants to move on.

Mike:
Whatever you decide, I’ve got your back.

Shayla:
Thanks, Mike. Seriously. For telling me. Even if it turned my whole night upside down.

Mike:
You deserve the truth. Always.