🎬 CINEMATIC SCREENPLAY
INT. SHAYLA’S APARTMENT – LIVING ROOM – NIGHT
Rain taps softly against the windows. A hockey stick rests against the wall as a heavy silence fills the room.
SHAYLA
Tonight will be Lauren’s last night.
HONEY POT
Don’t do anything you’ll regret later.
SHAYLA
I’ve already made up my mind. Nothing is going to change it.
Shayla grabs the hockey stick and walks toward the front door. Honey Pot follows, worried but unwilling to leave her alone.
EXT. LAUREN’S HOUSE – NIGHT
The neighborhood is quiet. They park several houses away and silently move through the backyard toward the unlocked side entrance.
HONEY POT
We can still leave. Nobody even knows we’re here.
SHAYLA
Come on.
They quietly slip inside without being noticed.
INT. HALLWAY – NIGHT
SHAYLA
I’m going to Lauren’s room. You keep watch and make sure no one comes.
HONEY POT
Shayla… please think about this one more time.
Shayla slowly walks upstairs carrying the hockey stick while Honey Pot nervously stands guard near the hallway, watching every direction.
⭐ TO BE CONTINUED…