💥DRAMA EXPLODES: “Delicia Tells Shayla That Iman Tried Her — Right In Front of Iman! You Won’t Believe What Happened Next!” 😱

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💥 DRAMA EXPLODES: The Moment Delicia Confronts Shayla — With Iman Standing Right There

Setting: A girls’ night pre-party at Shayla’s apartment. Music low, drinks on the counter, everyone relaxed… until Delicia walks in looking way too composed.

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Delicia:

Shayla… can we talk for a second?

Shayla:

Uh… sure? You look serious. What’s going on?

Iman:

(looking up from her phone)
Everything good?

Delicia:

Oh, everything’s amazing. Actually… I just thought this was the perfect moment to address something.
(turns to Shayla)
You wanna tell her? Or should I?

Shayla:

(confused)
Tell… who what?

Iman:

Now I’m concerned. What’s happening?

Delicia:

Fine. I’ll say it.
Shayla told me you tried her, Iman.

Shayla:

(eyes widen)
DELICIA—?! Girl, what are you doing?

Iman:

(confused and offended)
I what? Tried you how?

Delicia:

(slow, pointed)
Apparently… you got “slick.”
You “came at her sideways.”
And you “always got something smart to say” about her outfits, her hair, her man—
Shayla, keep me honest.

Shayla:

Oh my GOD. Delicia, I didn’t say it like that. You’re twisting—

Delicia:

I am repeating. Word. For. Word.

Iman:

(turns to Shayla)
So what did you say?

Shayla:

Look, Iman, I was venting! I wasn’t saying you tried me.

Delicia:

Girl. You literally said, “She tried me.”

Shayla:

Okay—okay, maybe I said those words, but I didn’t mean it like—

Iman:

(voice rising)
So in what context does “she tried me” mean something positive?

Shayla:

I was just frustrated! You made that comment about my lashes and—

Iman:

I said they were longer than your actual patience level! It was a joke.

Delicia:

(under her breath)
She didn’t think it was funny.

Shayla:

Delicia, STOP.
Iman, look — you know I love you. I wasn’t trying to start anything.

Iman:

But you told her I “always got something to say” about you?

Shayla:

(delayed)
…Sometimes you do!

Iman:

Wow. So I’m the villain now.

Delicia:

Saw this coming.

Shayla:

You’re NOT a villain! I was just venting to Delicia in private!

Iman:

And now it’s very public.

Shayla:

(turns sharply to Delicia)
WHY would you bring this up? And like THIS?

Delicia:

Because I don’t like being in the middle of mess.
And you had me in the center of a whole tornado I didn’t ask for.
And honestly? I’m not holding secrets that aren’t mine.

Shayla:

You could’ve pulled me aside! Not blow it up in front of her!

Delicia:

You talked about her in private. So I cleared it up in public.

Iman:

(quiet, cold)
Shayla… did you really feel all that?

Shayla:

I—
(pauses, emotional)
Sometimes, yeah. But not in a hateful way. I just get sensitive. And you come off strong. And sometimes I feel small around you, okay?

Iman:

(surprised)
…You could have told me that.

Shayla:

I know. I should’ve. I’m sorry.

Delicia:

(softly)
There it is.

Iman:

(sighs)
Look… I can work on how I joke. But don’t tell people I “tried” you like I’m out here bullying you.

Shayla:

You’re right. That was wrong of me.

Delicia:

So we good?

Iman:

After I get a drink.

Shayla:

Make it two.

Delicia:

Oh, I’m definitely having one. I just started a whole episode.

✨THE ENDING✨

The room finally settles. Shayla wipes beneath her eyes, Iman leans back against the counter taking a long breath, and Delicia… well, she looks like she just delivered an entire season finale.

Iman:

Alright… I’m not mad anymore. But next time?
Just talk to me. Directly.

Shayla:

I will. I promise. No more venting behind your back.
(pause)
Even if your jokes still drive me insane sometimes.

Iman:

(smiles)
I’ll tone them down.
A little.

Delicia:

Good. Because I don’t need to be anybody’s secret spokesperson ever again.

Shayla:

(laughs weakly)
You really threw me to the wolves tonight.

Delicia:

Girl… You handed me the wolves and asked me to babysit them.
I just returned them.

They all laugh — finally breaking the tension.

Iman:

Alright. Can we reset?
Music up, drinks poured, drama over?

Shayla:

Yes. Fresh start.

Delicia:

Period. Now who’s making the first round?

Iman:

I will.
(smiling)
But after all that? I’m making them strong.

Shayla:

Good. Because if we’re gonna survive tonight together… we’re gonna need it.

They clink their glasses, the music turns up, and the vibe shifts back to normal — but the bond between them is a little clearer, a little stronger, and definitely more honest.

✨END.✨