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" Yuh feel yuh likkle lyrics can work pan mi?" " Think a song this mi aguh want yuh fi real"

"A wahm to deh bumboclaat bwoy yah man me seh fi let me guh!" I shouted at him. He stood there looking at me with a smirk on his face. "Chawgi me seh me want yuh and a yasso yah tan...tap eh bumboclaat noise a me fucking head nuh melia!" He spoke in an irritated tone. "A who yuh feel like yah chat to suh dranko? I ask, growing more and more furious seeing that he was not going to let me out. ~ NB: THIS BOOK IS PURELY FICTION AND HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THE LIVES OF THE CHARACTERS NAMES THAT I'VE USED!!!

"Stop touch me nuh bredda !" A gasp escapes my lips as he grips my neck and pull me to him "Weh me tell yuh bout calling me bredda humbrey " "Zaheer just Leggo offa me before me scream in yha !" The blood the blood the blood and tha likkle handicap boy yah Pulling out of his hold I spin around wanting to leave the classroom before nobody pass and see me with tha mange yah "Then watcha weh yah run go , wah go change yah panty before god Seet " he chuckles ⚠️warning ⚠️ Mixture of patois and standard English Won't be edited until the book is finish Sexual /violent themes mention Christianity mentioned

A group of friends try to find themselves as they experience life. Raven Monroe is an up and coming fashion designer who is forced to choose between the life she knows and the life she wanted all her life while balancing friends and a love life that's just as confusing. Zoey, is head honcho of the Monroe Cartel and life couldn't be anymore interesting for her from selling dope to having someone from her past who was "dead" come back. Prince , drug lord, of the Rodriguez Cartel, and his sister Cyn are faced with a loyalty crisis from friends to family and don't know who to trust. In the end, decisions have to be made, but for some it will be the wrong choice and somebody won't make it out alive. (New chapters every Friday or Saturday) Written by: Me, @AaliyahGiXo, @LuxuriousMind & @ADoseOfRose Copyright © 2015 All rights reserved.

" 𝘔𝘪 𝘯𝘶𝘩 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘢 𝘥𝘪 𝘨𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘥𝘦𝘮 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘪 𝘶𝘱 - 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘪 𝘸𝘪 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘶𝘯𝘨 "

Two high school teenagers fall in love. But for how Long? Let's find out and see! First time writer. Fully Jamaican and a straight patios me say. Let's see if mia go angle triangle deh story yah. "Move yuh fucking hand or me move it for you." He said glaring at me. "Move it den nuh." I said staring at him.

Tracy-ann was a 16yr old girl from Clarendon Jamaica, when she was 7 years old her father sent her to live with her mom in America due to the fact that they lived in a dangerous neighbourhood and he wanted her to live a normal safe life.. How ever Tracy-ann's mom passes away due to an illness..so she has to go back to Jamaica and live with her dad, stepmom and siblings.. She met a boy named malicai who was the Don of Clarendon's son he was next in line to take over his fathers role He was also a badman and a player who never had genuine feelings for a girl before.. Will that change when he meets Tracy-ann? Or will he not? Will they have a happy ending? SLOW UPDATES!¡!!!!!!¡!!!!!!!!!¡!

The Hairstylist and the Don "I want you to come one hour earlier than we agreed," his cilent said "Why?" he asked "You know why," she said and he looked at the phone. He made a face and looked away. Den a wah she show him "I already told you I'm saving myself for marriage," he said A wah pop Wah him just say