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 Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 10:01 pm
 I was seven years old, when I got my first pair And I stepped outside And I was like, momma, this air bubble right here, it's gonna make me fly I hit that court, and when I jumped, I jumped, I swear I got so high I touched the net, momma I touched the net, this is the best day of my life Air Max's were next, That air bubble, that mesh The box, the smell, the stuffin', the tread, in school I was so cool I knew that I couldn't crease 'em
My friends couldn't afford 'em Four stripes on their Adidas On the court I wasn't the best, but my kicks were like the pros Yo, I stick out my tongue so everyone could see that logo Nike Air Flight, but bad was so dope And then my friend Carlos' brother got murdered for his Fours*, whoa See he just wanted a jump shot, but they wanted to start a cult though Didn't wanna get caught, from Genesee Park to Othello You could clown for those Pro Wings, with the Velcro Those were not tight I was trying to fly without leaving the ground, Cause I wanted to be like Mike, right Wanted to be him, I wanted to be that guy, I wanted to touch the rim I wanted to be cool, and I wanted to fit in, I wanted what he had, America, it begins Ⓓⓨⓛⓐⓝ Ⓡⓐⓜⓢⓔⓨ
㊊㊋㊌㊍㊎㊏ ㊐㊑㊒㊓㊔㊕㊖㊗㊘㊜ Dylan sighed and shook his head. "Airis you do know that my father is a private detective. I've learned a lot from him and I doubt you can hide who did it from me. But if you don't want to tell me then that's your decision." He left her room and walked downstairs. He grabbed a hand towel and put ice in it. He grabbed another one to wipe the blood off of the lip cut. He doubted that it was too bad. Lip cuts just tended to bleed a lot.
Dylan made his way back upstairs to Airis' room. He sat down at the end of her bed and looked at her. "I know you don't like me and have no reason to want my help but I want to help you. I was bullied in elementary school and it hurt a lot. I hate seeing people get bullied and it goes double now that we are related." He just wanted to help. He had no problem with her even though she seemed to have a big one with him. ㊝㊞㊟㊠㊡㊢ ㊣㊤㊥㊦㊧㊨㊩㊪㊫㊬㊭㊮㊯㊰ We want what we can't have, commodity makes us want it So expensive, damn, I just got to flaunt it Got to show 'em, so exclusive, this that new s**t A hundred dollars for a pair of shoes I would never hoop in Look at me, look at me, I'm a cool kid I'm an individual, yea, but I'm part of a movement My movement told me be a consumer and I consumed it They told me to just do it, I listened to what that swoosh said Look at what that swoosh did See it consumed my thoughts Are you stupid, don't crease 'em, just leave 'em in that box Strangled by these laces, laces I can barely talk That's my air bubble and I'm lost, if it pops We are what we wear, we wear what we are But see I look inside the mirror and think Phil Knight tricked us all Will I stand for change, or stay in my box These Nikes help me define me, but I'm trying to take mine, off
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 10:06 pm
  Ａ ｉ ｒ ｉ ｓ xx Ｒ ｅ ｍ ｏ ｙ〖 ❝ Just be who ｙｏｕ want to be not what ｏｔｈｅｒｓ want to see. ❞ 〗 `•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´
Airis rolled her eyes and huffed out. "I don't care, just drop it, alright?!" She let out. When she noticed that he left, she pulled the covers off her head to get some air and she sighed softly. She didn't get why he wanted to keep helping her out when she was so mean to him. She didn't need his help though, she knew she'd be alright in the end. She closed her eyes for a few moments until she heard his footsteps come back into her room and she grunted softly.
She felt him sit at the end of her bed and she instantly got off the bed. "I don't need your help! I'm not bullied! I just got into a fight at the park, simple as that alright?!" She let out. "So just stop talking about it and just get out of my room." She pointed towards the door. Honestly, with him doing this it made her want to cry. Nobody tended to care much for her other than her own mother. She didn't like the fact he wanted to help her, it made her feel so... So... Horrible and weak.
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 10:20 pm
I was seven years old, when I got my first pair And I stepped outside And I was like, momma, this air bubble right here, it's gonna make me fly I hit that court, and when I jumped, I jumped, I swear I got so high I touched the net, momma I touched the net, this is the best day of my life Air Max's were next, That air bubble, that mesh The box, the smell, the stuffin', the tread, in school I was so cool I knew that I couldn't crease 'em
My friends couldn't afford 'em Four stripes on their Adidas On the court I wasn't the best, but my kicks were like the pros Yo, I stick out my tongue so everyone could see that logo Nike Air Flight, but bad was so dope And then my friend Carlos' brother got murdered for his Fours*, whoa See he just wanted a jump shot, but they wanted to start a cult though Didn't wanna get caught, from Genesee Park to Othello You could clown for those Pro Wings, with the Velcro Those were not tight I was trying to fly without leaving the ground, Cause I wanted to be like Mike, right Wanted to be him, I wanted to be that guy, I wanted to touch the rim I wanted to be cool, and I wanted to fit in, I wanted what he had, America, it begins Ⓓⓨⓛⓐⓝ Ⓡⓐⓜⓢⓔⓨ
㊊㊋㊌㊍㊎㊏ ㊐㊑㊒㊓㊔㊕㊖㊗㊘㊜ Dylan sighed and just stood up. He placed the ice and the towel on the end of the bed. "Fine then have it your way. If your need me I'm right next door. You know you might enjoy your time here a lot better if you stop seeing me as your enemy. I'll talk to you later then. Or not whichever you prefer. Goodnight." He left her room and walked to his.
Dylan changed into his pajamas and laid down under the covers. He still cared a lot about her and what happened but he figured that pushing the subject wasn't helping much either. He stared at the ceiling and wondered what he should do. Probably nothing more tonight unless she wanted to so he just tried to fall asleep. He could speak with her in the morning about it if she wanted to. ㊝㊞㊟㊠㊡㊢ ㊣㊤㊥㊦㊧㊨㊩㊪㊫㊬㊭㊮㊯㊰ We want what we can't have, commodity makes us want it So expensive, damn, I just got to flaunt it Got to show 'em, so exclusive, this that new s**t A hundred dollars for a pair of shoes I would never hoop in Look at me, look at me, I'm a cool kid I'm an individual, yea, but I'm part of a movement My movement told me be a consumer and I consumed it They told me to just do it, I listened to what that swoosh said Look at what that swoosh did See it consumed my thoughts Are you stupid, don't crease 'em, just leave 'em in that box Strangled by these laces, laces I can barely talk That's my air bubble and I'm lost, if it pops We are what we wear, we wear what we are But see I look inside the mirror and think Phil Knight tricked us all Will I stand for change, or stay in my box These Nikes help me define me, but I'm trying to take mine, off
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 10:24 pm
Ａ ｉ ｒ ｉ ｓ xx Ｒ ｅ ｍ ｏ ｙ 〖 ❝ Just be who ｙｏｕ want to be not what ｏｔｈｅｒｓ want to see. ❞ 〗 `•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´
The female tried to calm herself and she looked away. She just didn't say anything else. Although she looked up after he left. She moved over and turned off her light before moving back towards her bed. She grabbed the ice and the towel and placed it on her night stand before sitting on her bed. She sat there for a good long while before looking around her darkened room.
Without her mother around things were actually pretty creepy. She looked towards her window, watching the shadow of the moving branches of the tree and she looked away quickly. She quickly got under her covers and hid herself. She closed her eyes to try and sleep, but it'd be no use for a while. She might actually break down at some point and go into Dylan's room.
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 10:32 pm
I was seven years old, when I got my first pair And I stepped outside And I was like, momma, this air bubble right here, it's gonna make me fly I hit that court, and when I jumped, I jumped, I swear I got so high I touched the net, momma I touched the net, this is the best day of my life Air Max's were next, That air bubble, that mesh The box, the smell, the stuffin', the tread, in school I was so cool I knew that I couldn't crease 'em
My friends couldn't afford 'em Four stripes on their Adidas On the court I wasn't the best, but my kicks were like the pros Yo, I stick out my tongue so everyone could see that logo Nike Air Flight, but bad was so dope And then my friend Carlos' brother got murdered for his Fours*, whoa See he just wanted a jump shot, but they wanted to start a cult though Didn't wanna get caught, from Genesee Park to Othello You could clown for those Pro Wings, with the Velcro Those were not tight I was trying to fly without leaving the ground, Cause I wanted to be like Mike, right Wanted to be him, I wanted to be that guy, I wanted to touch the rim I wanted to be cool, and I wanted to fit in, I wanted what he had, America, it begins Ⓓⓨⓛⓐⓝ Ⓡⓐⓜⓢⓔⓨ
㊊㊋㊌㊍㊎㊏ ㊐㊑㊒㊓㊔㊕㊖㊗㊘㊜ Dylan was still staring at the ceiling hoping that Airis was alright. Things like this could hurt emotionally as much as they did physically. He just didn't want her to feel like she had to put up with being bullied and felt like no one could help. He understood how she felt and he was willing to help if she had just let him instead of pushing him away.
Dylan turned over and looked at the wall. He knew that he would have to turn onto his back to fall asleep but he wanted to see the sky first. It was pretty dark outside and the moon looked bright. He turned onto his back and fell asleep quickly. He wanted to be rested in case he actually had plans tomorrow. ㊝㊞㊟㊠㊡㊢ ㊣㊤㊥㊦㊧㊨㊩㊪㊫㊬㊭㊮㊯㊰ We want what we can't have, commodity makes us want it So expensive, damn, I just got to flaunt it Got to show 'em, so exclusive, this that new s**t A hundred dollars for a pair of shoes I would never hoop in Look at me, look at me, I'm a cool kid I'm an individual, yea, but I'm part of a movement My movement told me be a consumer and I consumed it They told me to just do it, I listened to what that swoosh said Look at what that swoosh did See it consumed my thoughts Are you stupid, don't crease 'em, just leave 'em in that box Strangled by these laces, laces I can barely talk That's my air bubble and I'm lost, if it pops We are what we wear, we wear what we are But see I look inside the mirror and think Phil Knight tricked us all Will I stand for change, or stay in my box These Nikes help me define me, but I'm trying to take mine, off
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 10:35 pm
Ａ ｉ ｒ ｉ ｓ xx Ｒ ｅ ｍ ｏ ｙ 〖 ❝ Just be who ｙｏｕ want to be not what ｏｔｈｅｒｓ want to see. ❞ 〗 `•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´
It was about two fortyish in the morning when the dark haired female came into Dylan's room. Her footsteps were light and quiet. She couldn't take it anymore, she was a big scared baby. She was a mama's girl so she always slept with her mother when scared - which was almost every night, at least until they moved here. But even then, she would sleep on her mother's side away from her new husband.
Airis frowned softly as she moved towards his bed and she noticed that he was sleeping. She was hesitant, maybe she should just go back to her bedroom and manage through the night... But then she'd never get any sleep. Airis finally took in a breath and she reached out, gently shaking him, "D-Dylan..?" She let out in a whisper.
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 10:45 pm
I was seven years old, when I got my first pair And I stepped outside And I was like, momma, this air bubble right here, it's gonna make me fly I hit that court, and when I jumped, I jumped, I swear I got so high I touched the net, momma I touched the net, this is the best day of my life Air Max's were next, That air bubble, that mesh The box, the smell, the stuffin', the tread, in school I was so cool I knew that I couldn't crease 'em
My friends couldn't afford 'em Four stripes on their Adidas On the court I wasn't the best, but my kicks were like the pros Yo, I stick out my tongue so everyone could see that logo Nike Air Flight, but bad was so dope And then my friend Carlos' brother got murdered for his Fours*, whoa See he just wanted a jump shot, but they wanted to start a cult though Didn't wanna get caught, from Genesee Park to Othello You could clown for those Pro Wings, with the Velcro Those were not tight I was trying to fly without leaving the ground, Cause I wanted to be like Mike, right Wanted to be him, I wanted to be that guy, I wanted to touch the rim I wanted to be cool, and I wanted to fit in, I wanted what he had, America, it begins Ⓓⓨⓛⓐⓝ Ⓡⓐⓜⓢⓔⓨ
㊊㊋㊌㊍㊎㊏ ㊐㊑㊒㊓㊔㊕㊖㊗㊘㊜ Dylan had slept pretty fine for most of the night until he was woken up at about three in the morning. He rubbed his eyes and looked up as he heard someone whispering his name. He looked up and was actually surprised to see Airis standing there. Of course he wasn't expecting anyone else so it wasn't too surprising.
Dylan scooted over so that she could sit on his bed if she wanted to. He patted the spot next to him. "Hey Airis whats up?" He thought that maybe she finally had a change of heart. Or she had come to put him out of his misery and kill him finally. Though it would be scary at least he would go out valiantly. He was surprised that he even joked to himself and it was a bit freaky. He definitely needed more friends. ㊝㊞㊟㊠㊡㊢ ㊣㊤㊥㊦㊧㊨㊩㊪㊫㊬㊭㊮㊯㊰ We want what we can't have, commodity makes us want it So expensive, damn, I just got to flaunt it Got to show 'em, so exclusive, this that new s**t A hundred dollars for a pair of shoes I would never hoop in Look at me, look at me, I'm a cool kid I'm an individual, yea, but I'm part of a movement My movement told me be a consumer and I consumed it They told me to just do it, I listened to what that swoosh said Look at what that swoosh did See it consumed my thoughts Are you stupid, don't crease 'em, just leave 'em in that box Strangled by these laces, laces I can barely talk That's my air bubble and I'm lost, if it pops We are what we wear, we wear what we are But see I look inside the mirror and think Phil Knight tricked us all Will I stand for change, or stay in my box These Nikes help me define me, but I'm trying to take mine, off
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 10:50 pm
Ａ ｉ ｒ ｉ ｓ xx Ｒ ｅ ｍ ｏ ｙ 〖 ❝ Just be who ｙｏｕ want to be not what ｏｔｈｅｒｓ want to see. ❞ 〗 `•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´
Airis saw him scoot over and she sat down. "I..." She paused and looked down into her lap, her face getting a little red - but thankfully that couldn't be seen. The female let out a soft breath and she played with her fingers. It was making her really nervous to do this, but she'd have to do this or stay up all night and sleep seemed the better option.
"I... Got scared.." She let out. "N-Normally my mother is here and.. If I get scared I sleep with her.." She let out, hoping he would catch on to what she was saying. She knew it would be pretty odd if she slept with him, so if she was rejected she would understand. She reached up and tucked hair behind her ear but didn't look at him, mostly because she was far too embarrassed to.
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 10:59 pm
I was seven years old, when I got my first pair And I stepped outside And I was like, momma, this air bubble right here, it's gonna make me fly I hit that court, and when I jumped, I jumped, I swear I got so high I touched the net, momma I touched the net, this is the best day of my life Air Max's were next, That air bubble, that mesh The box, the smell, the stuffin', the tread, in school I was so cool I knew that I couldn't crease 'em
My friends couldn't afford 'em Four stripes on their Adidas On the court I wasn't the best, but my kicks were like the pros Yo, I stick out my tongue so everyone could see that logo Nike Air Flight, but bad was so dope And then my friend Carlos' brother got murdered for his Fours*, whoa See he just wanted a jump shot, but they wanted to start a cult though Didn't wanna get caught, from Genesee Park to Othello You could clown for those Pro Wings, with the Velcro Those were not tight I was trying to fly without leaving the ground, Cause I wanted to be like Mike, right Wanted to be him, I wanted to be that guy, I wanted to touch the rim I wanted to be cool, and I wanted to fit in, I wanted what he had, America, it begins Ⓓⓨⓛⓐⓝ Ⓡⓐⓜⓢⓔⓨ
㊊㊋㊌㊍㊎㊏ ㊐㊑㊒㊓㊔㊕㊖㊗㊘㊜ Dylan almost laughed but instead he just smiled a bit. "So if I understand you correctly your asking me if you can sleep in my bed with me?" He scooted over more so that he was on the left half of his bed. He knew it would be strange but if it helped her sleep then he would let her stay the night with him. Besides no one was home so it wasn't like anyone would know.
Dylan looked back at Airis. "Sure you can sleep here tonight. I'm here to help so just let me know what I can do. I have another blanket around here somewhere if you don't want to share mine." After all of the yelling she had done he was surprised that she was asking to spend the night in his bed. ㊝㊞㊟㊠㊡㊢ ㊣㊤㊥㊦㊧㊨㊩㊪㊫㊬㊭㊮㊯㊰ We want what we can't have, commodity makes us want it So expensive, damn, I just got to flaunt it Got to show 'em, so exclusive, this that new s**t A hundred dollars for a pair of shoes I would never hoop in Look at me, look at me, I'm a cool kid I'm an individual, yea, but I'm part of a movement My movement told me be a consumer and I consumed it They told me to just do it, I listened to what that swoosh said Look at what that swoosh did See it consumed my thoughts Are you stupid, don't crease 'em, just leave 'em in that box Strangled by these laces, laces I can barely talk That's my air bubble and I'm lost, if it pops We are what we wear, we wear what we are But see I look inside the mirror and think Phil Knight tricked us all Will I stand for change, or stay in my box These Nikes help me define me, but I'm trying to take mine, off
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 11:03 pm
Ａ ｉ ｒ ｉ ｓ xx Ｒ ｅ ｍ ｏ ｙ 〖 ❝ Just be who ｙｏｕ want to be not what ｏｔｈｅｒｓ want to see. ❞ 〗 `•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´
The female only felt more embarrassed when he said that. "O-Or just in your room in general!" She let out quickly. She had to fix it, "D-Doesn't necessarily have to be in bed with you." She was blushing so badly right now and it actually made her bruise hurt for some odd reason. She reached up and gently touched her cheek and released a breath. She watched him scoot over, apparently it was alright with him if he was scooting over.
Although the bad thing that she didn't mention, was that this would be a bit of a daily act if she didn't fall asleep. If she fell asleep early, then it wouldn't happen. She released a soft breath and she shifted so she was laying on her side next to him. She slipped under the blanket with him. "I.. I don't mind sharing.." She spoke softly.
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 11:14 pm
I was seven years old, when I got my first pair And I stepped outside And I was like, momma, this air bubble right here, it's gonna make me fly I hit that court, and when I jumped, I jumped, I swear I got so high I touched the net, momma I touched the net, this is the best day of my life Air Max's were next, That air bubble, that mesh The box, the smell, the stuffin', the tread, in school I was so cool I knew that I couldn't crease 'em
My friends couldn't afford 'em Four stripes on their Adidas On the court I wasn't the best, but my kicks were like the pros Yo, I stick out my tongue so everyone could see that logo Nike Air Flight, but bad was so dope And then my friend Carlos' brother got murdered for his Fours*, whoa See he just wanted a jump shot, but they wanted to start a cult though Didn't wanna get caught, from Genesee Park to Othello You could clown for those Pro Wings, with the Velcro Those were not tight I was trying to fly without leaving the ground, Cause I wanted to be like Mike, right Wanted to be him, I wanted to be that guy, I wanted to touch the rim I wanted to be cool, and I wanted to fit in, I wanted what he had, America, it begins Ⓓⓨⓛⓐⓝ Ⓡⓐⓜⓢⓔⓨ
㊊㊋㊌㊍㊎㊏ ㊐㊑㊒㊓㊔㊕㊖㊗㊘㊜ Dylan laughed softly and laid on his back. He knew that he should turn his back to her but he couldn't sleep like that. He yawned a bit and looked at the ceiling. "Well goodnight Airis. I will see you in the morning." He closed his eyes.
Dylan was hoping that her trusting him to stay here would make her trust him and hopefully like him more. He fell asleep and his thoughts wandered to Airis. He was still worried about her injuries but it was just a few bruises and cuts so he figured she was alright. ㊝㊞㊟㊠㊡㊢ ㊣㊤㊥㊦㊧㊨㊩㊪㊫㊬㊭㊮㊯㊰ We want what we can't have, commodity makes us want it So expensive, damn, I just got to flaunt it Got to show 'em, so exclusive, this that new s**t A hundred dollars for a pair of shoes I would never hoop in Look at me, look at me, I'm a cool kid I'm an individual, yea, but I'm part of a movement My movement told me be a consumer and I consumed it They told me to just do it, I listened to what that swoosh said Look at what that swoosh did See it consumed my thoughts Are you stupid, don't crease 'em, just leave 'em in that box Strangled by these laces, laces I can barely talk That's my air bubble and I'm lost, if it pops We are what we wear, we wear what we are But see I look inside the mirror and think Phil Knight tricked us all Will I stand for change, or stay in my box These Nikes help me define me, but I'm trying to take mine, off
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 11:18 pm
Ａ ｉ ｒ ｉ ｓ xx Ｒ ｅ ｍ ｏ ｙ 〖 ❝ Just be who ｙｏｕ want to be not what ｏｔｈｅｒｓ want to see. ❞ 〗 `•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´
Airis huffed out and she turned so her back was towards him. "Goodnight.. See you in the morning." She let out quietly. She stared at the wall for a good while before her eyes slowly began to close and she fell asleep. It was pretty easy falling asleep knowing that someone else was there with her. She felt safe honestly, then again, there was nothing for her to fear - especially in the house.
When morning came around, Airis had woken up, but not in the spot where she fell asleep. Instead she was practically cuddled up to Dylan. She gasped and quickly moved away, falling off the bed. She quickly got up and fixed her night gown before clearing her throat. Incase he managed to wake up and catch that she giggled and left the room quickly to go to her room.
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 11:30 pm
I was seven years old, when I got my first pair And I stepped outside And I was like, momma, this air bubble right here, it's gonna make me fly I hit that court, and when I jumped, I jumped, I swear I got so high I touched the net, momma I touched the net, this is the best day of my life Air Max's were next, That air bubble, that mesh The box, the smell, the stuffin', the tread, in school I was so cool I knew that I couldn't crease 'em
My friends couldn't afford 'em Four stripes on their Adidas On the court I wasn't the best, but my kicks were like the pros Yo, I stick out my tongue so everyone could see that logo Nike Air Flight, but bad was so dope And then my friend Carlos' brother got murdered for his Fours*, whoa See he just wanted a jump shot, but they wanted to start a cult though Didn't wanna get caught, from Genesee Park to Othello You could clown for those Pro Wings, with the Velcro Those were not tight I was trying to fly without leaving the ground, Cause I wanted to be like Mike, right Wanted to be him, I wanted to be that guy, I wanted to touch the rim I wanted to be cool, and I wanted to fit in, I wanted what he had, America, it begins Ⓓⓨⓛⓐⓝ Ⓡⓐⓜⓢⓔⓨ
㊊㊋㊌㊍㊎㊏ ㊐㊑㊒㊓㊔㊕㊖㊗㊘㊜ During the night he had woken up to Airis cuddling up against him. He would have woken her up but she already seemed scared enough and he was content with letting her cuddle against him. Though it did feel a bit nice. He smiled to himself and fell back asleep with an arm around her.
In the morning he felt her moving and he started to wake up. He watched Airis leave his room and he just shook his head. He figured that she didn't want it known that she cuddled against him or that she even had to come all the way to his room to ask to spend the night since she was afraid. He wouldn't tell anyone but that wouldn't have changed her feelings towards the whole situation.
Dylan showered and changed into a light yellow shirt and blue jeans. He had no plans so far but television and some breakfast sounded nice. He walked down the stairs and sat on the couch with a bowl of cereal. It was the morning so he just let reruns of law and order play as he ate his breakfast. He wanted to be a private detective like his father so he watched law shows. ㊝㊞㊟㊠㊡㊢ ㊣㊤㊥㊦㊧㊨㊩㊪㊫㊬㊭㊮㊯㊰ We want what we can't have, commodity makes us want it So expensive, damn, I just got to flaunt it Got to show 'em, so exclusive, this that new s**t A hundred dollars for a pair of shoes I would never hoop in Look at me, look at me, I'm a cool kid I'm an individual, yea, but I'm part of a movement My movement told me be a consumer and I consumed it They told me to just do it, I listened to what that swoosh said Look at what that swoosh did See it consumed my thoughts Are you stupid, don't crease 'em, just leave 'em in that box Strangled by these laces, laces I can barely talk That's my air bubble and I'm lost, if it pops We are what we wear, we wear what we are But see I look inside the mirror and think Phil Knight tricked us all Will I stand for change, or stay in my box These Nikes help me define me, but I'm trying to take mine, off
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 11:36 pm
Ａ ｉ ｒ ｉ ｓ xx Ｒ ｅ ｍ ｏ ｙ 〖 ❝ Just be who ｙｏｕ want to be not what ｏｔｈｅｒｓ want to see. ❞ 〗 `•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´
The female hung out in her room until he finished up with his shower then she grabbed some clothes to change into and moved to the bathroom and showered after him. She put on some eye liner and lip balm but that was it. He'd already seen the slight damage done to her face, no use in doing all the extra make-up to cover it. She put on a white V-neck t-shirt and some black leggings before making her way downstairs.
She looked over to see Dylan on the couch with a bowl of cereal. She chuckled softly. It looked just like her yesterday, sitting there eating and watching a television show. She walked into the kitchen to look for something to eat but she didn't want cereal. Honestly, she wasn't too sure what she wanted. She actually wanted to go to Starbucks and get herself a large vanilla latte. She moved towards the door and grabbed some shoes, slipping them onto her feet.
"I am going to walk to Starbucks and get myself something." She let out. She moved towards the front door, making sure to grab her house key which she always placed on the shelf that was on the wall. She opened the door and released a soft breath. The air was cool yet with a slightly warm breeze.
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 11:47 pm
I was seven years old, when I got my first pair And I stepped outside And I was like, momma, this air bubble right here, it's gonna make me fly I hit that court, and when I jumped, I jumped, I swear I got so high I touched the net, momma I touched the net, this is the best day of my life Air Max's were next, That air bubble, that mesh The box, the smell, the stuffin', the tread, in school I was so cool I knew that I couldn't crease 'em
My friends couldn't afford 'em Four stripes on their Adidas On the court I wasn't the best, but my kicks were like the pros Yo, I stick out my tongue so everyone could see that logo Nike Air Flight, but bad was so dope And then my friend Carlos' brother got murdered for his Fours*, whoa See he just wanted a jump shot, but they wanted to start a cult though Didn't wanna get caught, from Genesee Park to Othello You could clown for those Pro Wings, with the Velcro Those were not tight I was trying to fly without leaving the ground, Cause I wanted to be like Mike, right Wanted to be him, I wanted to be that guy, I wanted to touch the rim I wanted to be cool, and I wanted to fit in, I wanted what he had, America, it begins Ⓓⓨⓛⓐⓝ Ⓡⓐⓜⓢⓔⓨ
㊊㊋㊌㊍㊎㊏ ㊐㊑㊒㊓㊔㊕㊖㊗㊘㊜ Dylan looked towards Airis and waved goodbye. "Have a nice time. I'll probably be here when you get back." He watched her leave and he finished eating his cereal. The show wasn't even important to him he just needed something to fill in the silence.
Dylan finished his third bowl of cereal and he took his bowl to the kitchen sink and washed it. He just hoped that Airis stayed safe. Actually he was going to make sure that she was safe. He grabbed his wallet and his house keys before leaving the house and locking it up. He started walking towards starbucks in order to catch up with Airis. ㊝㊞㊟㊠㊡㊢ ㊣㊤㊥㊦㊧㊨㊩㊪㊫㊬㊭㊮㊯㊰ We want what we can't have, commodity makes us want it So expensive, damn, I just got to flaunt it Got to show 'em, so exclusive, this that new s**t A hundred dollars for a pair of shoes I would never hoop in Look at me, look at me, I'm a cool kid I'm an individual, yea, but I'm part of a movement My movement told me be a consumer and I consumed it They told me to just do it, I listened to what that swoosh said Look at what that swoosh did See it consumed my thoughts Are you stupid, don't crease 'em, just leave 'em in that box Strangled by these laces, laces I can barely talk That's my air bubble and I'm lost, if it pops We are what we wear, we wear what we are But see I look inside the mirror and think Phil Knight tricked us all Will I stand for change, or stay in my box These Nikes help me define me, but I'm trying to take mine, off
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