In this jaw-dropping scene from the film, one girl is at her lowest point—desperate, broken, and with nowhere else to turn. She runs to the one person she thought she could count on: her best friend.
But instead of comfort…
She gets the truth.
Cold.
Brutal.
Unforgiving.
“Help you?” her friend snaps. “You slept with my boyfriend… and you’re a racist. Why would I EVER help you?”
The room falls silent. Her face turns pale. She tries to speak—but it’s too late.
The betrayal is real.
The pain is deep.
And the past is finally coming back to haunt them both.
What happened that night between her and the boyfriend?
Was it just a mistake… or was it something more calculated?
And is her friend right—or is there a truth no one’s ready to admit?
