"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

"Ah badman yah try tek fi eediat ?" The Jamaican artist Bayka finds a attraction to a girl in his community, him being the girl magnet he is finds it hard to believe she's not as easy and tameable as the rest and is determined to get a hold of her...

His name is Conor; He's 17, he likes to long board, party, drink, hang out with friends, normal teenage stuff. The only thing different about Conor is that he likes me. I'm not in high school, I work as a saleswoman at a phone store. I'm 35 years- old. My best friend, Anne, is 36 years- old, and Conor is her son. Too make it even worse, I like Conor back.