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 Posted: Sat Jul 27, 2013 12:01 am
  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 nodded and left, the door closing behind her. She began to walk down the sidewalk. She let out a soft breath as she looked around when she walked. After a bit she finally arrived at Starbucks. There she got herself a vanilla latte. She thanked the woman who gave it to her and soon was leaving.
Just as she got outside, she gasped as she was bumped into roughly, the hot drink going on her. She let out a slight cry, dropping the cup and pulling the now soaked shirt off her body. The drink was hot against her bare skin. She looked over to see it was the goth girl who beat her up yesterday. Airis instantly just started to walk away, doing her best to hold back the crying she wanted to do. That drink was freaking hot... And wasted.
One reason that she wanted to stay away from that chick was because she looked scarier than Hell itself. All those piercings, heavy make-up, the contacts. Underneath all that she'd probably be pretty, but with all that on, there was no way. She felt her arm get grabbed. The goth girl was five seven, so she was a good five to six inches taller than Airis and bigger in body size. "Where are you going doll?" The female asked with a grin. "Walking away only gets you in more trouble." The goth scolded and then snickered. Airis grunted and pulled her arm away. Alright, so she was bullied by the goths, only because of what happened a few years back. A grudge could do a lot to a person. "Leave me alone. I just wanted to get coffee and go home." Airis said, but the goth girl shook her head and grabbed her shirt. "I don't think so doll." The girl said with a grin.
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Posted: Sat Jul 27, 2013 9:28 am
 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 around for Airis. He was hoping to catch her on the way to starbucks but apparently he had left too soon and Airis had arrived before him. He just shrugged and continued walking towards starbucks at a slower pace since he would end up running into Airis on her way back. He put his hands into his pockets and saw starbucks in the distance.
Dylan heard something going on in front of starbucks. As he got closer he saw Airis and realized that a goth chick was holding Airis by the front of her shirt. Dylan walked over to them and grabbed the goth's hand that was holding Airis and he pulled it away. He got between Airis and the goth chick.
Dylan was five feet ten inches tall and he could see that he was a good three inches taller than the goth girl that was messing with Airis. Airis was short so he figured that was one of the reasons why she was bullied. "Look just go. If you touch her again then you will have me too deal with so if I were you I would back off." Dylan rarely threatened people but he had the karate skills to back it up. He really wanted to be a detective and his father had trained him from a young age.
Dylan turned to look at Airis. He knew that the goth girl was still behind him but he didn't think she was a threat. He could see steam rising off of Airis' shirt and he saw no sign of a drink. It must have spilled on her. "Hey are you alright? Lets get you home and change that shirt. If you want I can go in and buy you another drink." He was glad that he had decided to follow her to starbucks. If not he would have been having to clean up her cuts instead of preventing them. ㊝㊞㊟㊠㊡㊢ ㊣㊤㊥㊦㊧㊨㊩㊪㊫㊬㊭㊮㊯㊰ 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: Sat Jul 27, 2013 9:53 am
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 gasped as the goth's hand was pulled off, only to see Dylan step in between them. The goth heard the threat and laughed, "Oh, touchy. What are you? Her little body guard? Whatever, we will deal with this later." She let out with a snicker. It wasn't like Dylan would always be around her after all. Airis looked past Dylan to watch her for a moment, seeing her start to walk off with the friends that were with her.
Airis then shifted her attention up towards Dylan and she nodded, "I'm... I'm fine.. I just want to go home." She spoke softly. She just wanted to go to her room so she could cry. She would lock her door as well so Dylan wouldn't see it. That was one of the main reasons why Airis is the way she is.
Without another word being said, she turned and started to head home. She didn't even need another drink, although she probably had some nice red skin underneath the shirt from the hot liquid. She looked at the ground as she walked, holding the shirt off her body, although it was starting to cool now. The female just wished she would have been left alone. Having Dylan stop it would only make things worse for her if she was ever caught alone.
Airis reached up, tucking hair behind her ear and she lifted her shirt just slightly to look at her skin. Her stomach was nice and red, her chest would be the worst place. She sighed softly and just dropped her shirt.
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Posted: Sat Jul 27, 2013 10:43 am
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 at her and watched her walk away. He looked towards the goth kids and saw them watch Airis walk away and then they looked back at him and smirked. His anger was already high now he was even angrier. Dylan cracked his knuckles and watched Airis turn the corner.
Dylan really didn't intend on doing what he did but it felt good. He walked over to the group of goths and started asking them to leave Airis alone. They all laughed and said they wouldn't so he did the only reasonable thing. He punched one of the guys and a full brawl broke out. He knew that it was five on one but he knew karate so he figured it would be fair.
Someone from Starbucks had called the cops to break up the fight. Technically he had started it but no one was willing to rat anyone out. He had a few cuts and bruises but the goths were worse. There were a few black eyes and bleeding cuts. He could have done more damage but he wasn't looking to hurt them too bad. Just to leave Airis alone.
Dylan started on his way home. He figured that Airis would already be home and doing something. The fighting and the cops had taken two hours so he wondered if Airis was thinking about where he was. He said he would be right behind her yet he was two hours late. He was happy but he didn't think Airis would see things the way he did. She would probably say that it was not his fight and that he should leave her and her business alone.
Dylan walked into the house and looked around. "Airis I'm home." He leaned against the door and locked it. He was tired after fighting and even though he knew karate he was still outnumbered and they had surrounded him. He sighed and looked at the ceiling. He had done some serious damage but his sides were hurting. ㊝㊞㊟㊠㊡㊢ ㊣㊤㊥㊦㊧㊨㊩㊪㊫㊬㊭㊮㊯㊰ 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: Sat Jul 27, 2013 12:00 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 continued to walk for a bit and looked back to see Dylan wasn't there. She sighed and just continued walking home. She wondered where he went, she could have sworn he was going to come with. Maybe he decided to get himself some Starbucks or something, at least that was what she was thinking.
The female was home soon and she took a nice cool bath, letting the now red and sore skin soak in the cool water. She was glad it wasn't hot enough to make any real damage, she could handle with it being red. It was like... A really painful sunburn on her chest and stomach. That was what it felt like in her opinion.
She got out of the shower and changed into some sweat pants and a blue t-shirt and she had to do her own thing. She did notice that Dylan wasn't home right away, so it made her curious as to where he was, but no matter. He could do what he wished after all. Not like she would have made him come home with her.
By the time Dylan had gotten back, Airis was up in her room on the phone. She quickly said bye to her friend and hung up then she hurried downstairs. "Where were you? I thought you were go-" She paused when she saw him, seeing the damage he had taken. He obviously got into a fight and she had a pretty good idea on who with. "You didn't..." She let out with a frown.
"What the hell is your problem?! You got into a fight with them, didn't you?!" She was almost to the point of yelling. She wouldn't have wanted him to fight with others just to help her out. That might actually make her get bullied even worse, although, there may be the chance it would stop.
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Posted: Sat Jul 27, 2013 12:26 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 up and saw Airis he smiled and shook his head. "Wait me fighting. No I was walking and I tripped. A lot. Why would I ever fight anyone?" He walked into the kitchen and used the ice in the freezer on some of his bruises. It felt nice and cold. He did this for a few minutes before putting the ice in the sink.
Dylan looked at Airis. "I told them to stop bullying you and she said she would bully you more and I got angry alright. Though don't worry they won't be a problem anymore. I know you won't want me fighting your battles but sometimes it doesn't hurt to have someone fighting for you. Now if you don't mind I am going upstairs to die. Have a nice time."
Dylan passed her and went up to his room. He laid down on his bed and sighed. He was aching now that the adrenaline had worn off. He would take a nice hot bath later to ease the muscle ache and then he would study and go to 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: Sat Jul 27, 2013 12:40 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 stared at him as he made that smart remark before going to the kitchen. She frowned and stayed there near the staircase. Was he crazy or something? The female huffed out and moved towards the kitchen, standing near the doorway as she watched him put the ice he was using into the sink. She shook her head slightly as she listened to him speak.
"You shouldn't do that..." She let out softly. She let him walk past and go to his room. She felt bad honestly, that didn't happen too often. She moved into the kitchen and put some ice in a bag, grabbing a few paper towels and wrapping it around the bag before moving up to his room. She wasn't exactly this nice to him, so this would be a first. She knocked on the door as she came in.
She moved to his bed and held out the ice pack. "Use it." She let out in more of demanding way rather than an option. She smiled weakly but it was obvious that she was, well, a bit worried for him.
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Posted: Sat Jul 27, 2013 12:56 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 over at Airis as she walked in. He grabbed the ice from her and put it on his bruises. He was going to fight with her about this especially since he had done the same thing yesterday. He moved over and patted the bed next to him.
Dylan was feeling a bit awkward but he had been glad that he had fought with the goths. He wanted Airis to know that he was here for her and would back her up if she needed it. "Thanks Airis. I know you don't want my help but I was going to just let them treat you like that. I'm sorry for butting in where i don't belong." He sat up and looked at her. ㊝㊞㊟㊠㊡㊢ ㊣㊤㊥㊦㊧㊨㊩㊪㊫㊬㊭㊮㊯㊰ 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: Sat Jul 27, 2013 1:00 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 as he patted the bed. She moved over and sat down next to him, looking down at her lap. Her hands were in her lap as well and she played with her fingers for a few moments until she heard him thank her. She looked over towards him for a moment and smiled weakly.
"I know... But still... You wouldn't be like this if you just stayed out of it." She looked away. "I just... I feel bad..." She admitted quietly with a shrug of her shoulders. "I just thought you were going to come home with me, not stay back and do all that. I could have dealt with them still doing it after all." She huffed out softly and tucked hair behind her ear.
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Posted: Sat Jul 27, 2013 1:09 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 smiled and nodded. "Yeah you might be right but I couldn't have put up with them hurting you anymore. Your too good of a person to be picked on. I mean I know you do't want to know me or be nice to me but I can still see the good in you. Besides your my step-sister now. I'm not going to let anyone hurt you again. So instead i'll fight for you if I have to." He sat up straight and looked at her.
Dylan was glad that they were at least talking. He had wanted this the whole time. To get along and actually talk. If not for each other then for their parents and he was glad. She was nice and he had nothing against her. He was just sad that she was picked on. It tended to make people think less of themselves even if they were a great person. ㊝㊞㊟㊠㊡㊢ ㊣㊤㊥㊦㊧㊨㊩㊪㊫㊬㊭㊮㊯㊰ 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: Sat Jul 27, 2013 1:19 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 looked over towards him and shrugged, "Yeah, don't take it to heart. I tend to treat everyone other than my mother and friends that way." She admitted with a slight smile. She brought her legs up and crossed them, placing her hands on her knees. "But thanks I guess... It is just... Weird knowing that someone will be there to look after me. I'm used to attempting to fight my battles alone or just wait it out till it gets better." She chuckled softly.
She sat there a little longer before uncrossing her legs and straightening them out, placing her hands back and using them to keep her propped up. "Besides, they've been bullying me for a few years now. All because of a simple little grudge the main girl has on me. Her name is Venice." She continued to look at Dylan as she spoke. She might as well tell him what happened to get her in this situation in the first place, that way he understood.
"A few years back, I went to homecoming. I had gotten punch and ran right into her, getting it all over her white dress. Instead of apologizing I laughed. A mistake in my part. That was just the start of it. When she was about to walk away I yanked on the end of her dress and ripped it. Lets just say everyone saw what was underneath." She huffed out. "I was really mean back then, her bully honestly. But then she got taller and became all dark and the roles switched." She shrugged. "I technically deserve everything she throws at me, which is why I also didn't want you getting into it." She looked down.
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Posted: Sat Jul 27, 2013 1:31 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 sat there and lisetened to her story. It was a long one but he could see why she acted the way she did. "I know how you feel. My dad was there for me and after my mom died it took me some time to open up to other people." He knew that people opened up at their own rate and she was just slower at it.
He shook his head after she said she deserved it. He put his hands over hers. "Just because you used to be a bully doesn't mean you deserve this. Maybe she is just getting revenge on what you did but that doesn't make it right. If your bullied you should be better than the person who is bullying you. I'm not going to let them hurt you and i'll always be here if you need me."
He stood up and looked at her. "So enough about that want to go downstairs and watch a movie? I mean it's better than talking about this. Don't worry i'm here for you though." He smiled at her. ㊝㊞㊟㊠㊡㊢ ㊣㊤㊥㊦㊧㊨㊩㊪㊫㊬㊭㊮㊯㊰ 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: Sat Jul 27, 2013 1:37 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 listened to him and nodded. She knew what it was like taking time to open up to others, it was always a difficult task at that. After all, it took her a bit to actually be nice to Dylan. She didn't care for him or anything, then all of a sudden it just seemed to change. The female released a slow breath and she looked down at her hands as he placed his over hers.
She smiled weakly and shrugged, "Thanks, but I am sure I will be fine." She said with a nod of her head. She soon got off of the bed after he stood up and she looked to him. "Um... Sure, watching a movie sounds better than talking about all this." She laughed weakly then headed out of his room. She didn't mind talking about it, but she didn't like to dwell on the past longer than needed.
She made her way downstairs and plopped down on the couch, leaning against the arm as she waited for Dylan. She wasn't sure what they'd watch though.
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Posted: Sat Jul 27, 2013 1:45 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 Ⓓⓨⓛⓐⓝ Ⓡⓐⓜⓢⓔⓨ
㊊㊋㊌㊍㊎㊏ ㊐㊑㊒㊓㊔㊕㊖㊗㊘㊜ Ulrich smiled and followed after her. He was glad that they were actually have a nice time. It was better than getting yelled out or fighting with her. He closed his door and followed her downstairs to watch a movie.
Ulrich sat down o the couch next to her and started playing The Host. Okay maybe he had a thing for these type of movies. "Do you want anything to drink or some popcorn?" He really wanted to have a nice time with Airis. He was glad to be relaxing and not in a fight. ㊝㊞㊟㊠㊡㊢ ㊣㊤㊥㊦㊧㊨㊩㊪㊫㊬㊭㊮㊯㊰ 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: Sat Jul 27, 2013 1:49 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 watched as he picked The Host as their movie. She smiled slightly, she didn't think of him to watch this type of movie, but she didn't say anything. "Mmm, I will go make some popcorn. You just stay here." She let out as she hopped up off the couch and moved to the kitchen.
"Want anything to drink by the way?!" She called from the kitchen and chuckled. She knew he was probably in some pain, so she just wanted to give him a little break from having to get up and do stuff. She got herself something to drink while she made the popcorn.
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