-Disclaimer *Story will be in Standard English and Jamaican Creole (Patwa) *Death threat and notes *Suicidal and Sexual scenes (May occur quite often) *Guns and violence *Childhood trauma ~○~ "Why the fuck is wrong with you?? Huh?", Paris said while shouting and pushing him in di chest. "Sky!!," Dominic said, talking in his sweet, deep voice. "Wah di fuck was running thru yuh head fi do dat-" he cutted me off. "Paris!!!!," he shouted, making me jump in shock and my eye start to water.