Fa shon't
I won’t do it. I’d rather die than do that.
You want me to go to the party? Fa shon't. I’d rather sleep through a thunderstorm.
He said he’d stop calling me names. Fa shon't. He’s still teasing me like it’s a sport.
She asked me to stop drawing on the walls. Fa shon't. I’m drawing until the walls scream.