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 Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 12:14 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 laughed some and nodded, "Maybe sometime. Being around you can be better than being around my own friends. The girls are so boring compared to the guys honestly." She smiled to herself as she kept her attention on the TV.
She laughed as he got the ray gun, "That is my favorite gun in this whole game." The ray gun was powerful honestly, definitely one hell of a gun. She had to make her way to the mystery box to get a gun but she got the wrong thing. "Dammit... I would have it move." She knew where the box re-spawned, but even still. She made her way to the box again but glanced over towards him. "Yeah, but even still, it was only because I didn't want to get close to you." She shrugged as she shifted her attention back to the game. "I've met some pretty bad people with my mother dating back then and it just caused me to... Not care, I guess." She huffed out slowly.
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 12:21 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 nodded and looked at her. "Yeah your right I mean I know that there are pretty shitty people out there. I'm sorry but not all guys are like that trust me." He could still feel the cuts and bruises he had gotten from the fight earlier. He was glad to have fought for her. It had made them closer and he just wanted her to be safe and happy.
He looked back at the screen. He had realized that he was staring at her for too long. He realized that he was dead. "Oh man I died. Sorry but your on your own this time." He wasn't upset to have died. He actually was glad since it would let him focus his attention on talking to 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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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 12:30 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 continued to play, not even noticing he had died simply because she separated from him. She shrugged slightly, "I guess, but even still. I just didn't want to keep risking it." She admitted. She let out a soft breath as she continued to kill. She made her way to the mystery box and ended up getting the ray gun herself. "Yes!" She let you with a chuckle.
She paused when he brought up he died. "You died?! Oh my god, I suck at paying attention." She laughed as she continued to run around and kill zombies. The game was fun honestly and she didn't mind the fact that he died, she could play until she hit a certain point to where it would bring him back into the game.
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 12:45 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 laughed and just shook his head. "No it's alright I don't really care that I died anyways. Besides you were doing your own thing so it's no surprise that he hadn't noticed." He wasn't even interested in playing he just wanted to spend time with her.
Dylan stood up and looked at the time. He was kind of tired. "I'm going to shower before heading to bed. You can finish up while I'm showering." He grabbed his pajamas and brought them to the bathroom with him. It was already 11pm and he had been up since 7am. He got into the shower and felt the nice warm water hit him. He sighed in relief and washed off. He made sure to be careful with his face since it still hurt.
Once he was finished he stepped out and changed into his pajamas. He was wondering if Airis would ask to stay in his bed again tonight. He was fine with it but he had no idea if it happened with her every night or just sometimes. He put on a little deodorant and left the bathroom to go back to his room. ㊝㊞㊟㊠㊡㊢ ㊣㊤㊥㊦㊧㊨㊩㊪㊫㊬㊭㊮㊯㊰ 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: Sun Jul 28, 2013 11:00 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 felt herself blush out of pure embarrassement. "I... Am sorry. I tend to do that when I really don't mean to." She glanced towards him. It actually did make her feel a bit bad for doing her thing and letting him die. She glanced back to the TV and sighed softly. Now she felt all guilty about the matter.
"A-Alright." She let out, watching him leave the bedroom. She bit her lower lip and just turned off the game after letting herself die then she placed things in their rightful place before she tucked hair behind her ear. By the time Dylan were to come back, Airis was in her own room. She was already wearing her pajamas, so there was no need to change. She bit her lower lip and moved towards the mirror she had hanging on the wall and she fixed up her looks before she left her room and went to Dylan's.
She looked at him as she stood in the doorway, leaning against the frame. "Can I... Sleep with you again?" She questioned. It was going to be another one of those nights. It wasn't very often that Airis actually slept alone.
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 11:10 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. He moved to the side and held his arms out towards Airis. "Look Airis if you cant sleep alone it's alright to tell me. I don't mind sharing the bed with you but you don't have to keep asking if you just want to spend every night here. I promise I won't get mad about it." He pulled the blanket away so that she could get under them.
Dylan looked at her and he felt a bit ashamed. He knew that he shouldn't be thinking about her in the way he was. She was beautiful and nice but she was his step-sister yet for some reason he couldn't help but feeling more. Maybe it had been what he had been through with her. He just didn't want to say anything to creep her out and send her away. ㊝㊞㊟㊠㊡㊢ ㊣㊤㊥㊦㊧㊨㊩㊪㊫㊬㊭㊮㊯㊰ 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: Sun Jul 28, 2013 11:28 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 looked down for a moment and shrugged. "I can sleep alone sometimes.." she let out weakly. She moved over to his bed quickly and climbed in next to him. She laid down on her side, facing him. "The... Only reason I don't sleep alone... Is because... I depend on my mother so much. After her first divorce things were hard. I always slept with her. So... It is just really difficult to.sleep by myself. I guess I feel..." She paused o think for a moment, "Lonely." She admitted in a soft voice.
"I'm just scared of being alone.." She sighed softly. "I know I seem mean and tough.. But I'm just terrified and highly insecure about myself." She didn't understand why she kept babbling on. He probably didn't care to hear any of it, then again, he might. She wouldn't know. Airis felt rather comfortable around Dylan, she wouldn't even go telling her best friend something like this. There was something about Dylan that made her feel safe and secure for once.
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 11:38 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 just moved closer and hugged her. He didn't want to ruin the moment by saying anything. He was a guy and they were known to mess up the nicer moments. He was glad that she had opened up to him. It really meant a lot to him and it showed that she was beginning to trust him a bit more. He had no idea that she never told anyone what she had told him. If he had he would have just appreciated it even more.
Dylan pulled away and looked at her. "It's alright I don't blame you. I understand and I want you to know that you won't be lonely anymore. I'm here for you if you need me and I promise you can tell me anything. Oh and my offer still stands. If you want to spend every night here then you can or you can just come in and sleep here with me. You don't have to keep asking since the answer will always be yes." He was hoping that he had said the right thing. He had spent the time to think about it before he had actually blurted it out. ㊝㊞㊟㊠㊡㊢ ㊣㊤㊥㊦㊧㊨㊩㊪㊫㊬㊭㊮㊯㊰ 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: Sun Jul 28, 2013 11:50 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 wasn't expecting the hug, but it made her feel warm and definitely caused her cheeks to.go a dark red. It wasn't often she was hugged by people, but when it came to Dylan, she actually liked it. The female smiled gently, her heart race picking up. When she was released, she looked elsewhere to try and prevent him from seeing her red face. She pushed hair out of her face and reached up, gently touching her lip which was slowly healing.
When Dylan spoke, she looked to him and listened. She gave a gentle nod of her head. "Thank you. It... Means a lot to hear that. I... Trust you not to abandon me." She let out. That was probably a mistake on her part, but she didn't know what was planned for them in the future. She definitely would probably end up sleeping with him every night, simply because it brings her comfort. That and she may have a little bitty crush on him, or so she thought.
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 11:57 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. "That's a start and I will give you a reason to trust me. I won't abandon you and if you need me and I'm not there with you then you can always call me. I'll drop whatever it is i'm doing to be by your side." He was glad that she seemed to be trusting him more. It made him feel better about himself and maybe she would realize that not everyone was bad.
Dylan stood up and turned off the light. He got back under the blanket and put his arm around Airis. He pulled her closer. He wondered what their parents would think about them sleeping together. She slept with her mom but this was different. A part of Dylan cared but the rest of it wanted to sleep with Airis whether it was okay or not. ㊝㊞㊟㊠㊡㊢ ㊣㊤㊥㊦㊧㊨㊩㊪㊫㊬㊭㊮㊯㊰ 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: Mon Jul 29, 2013 12:05 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. ❞ 〗 `•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´
Hearing him made her smile and she nodded, "Thank you." She let out quietly. It made her feel special when he said that. It wasn't a normal feeling in her opinion, but it was so different that she actually liked it. To know someone was there for her only made things better in her eyes. Maybe he wasn't as bad as she thought, then again, she thought everyone was the same and didn't want to get close to them. Although, letting Dylan in slowly was definitely a new start.
She huffed out as he got off the bed and the light went off. She closed her eyes thinking he was just going to lay down, but gasped when she was pulled closer as well. She opened her eyes briefly to look at him but it didn't take her long to get over it and just get comfortable. "Goodnight Dylan." She smiled softly and closed her eyes again. Honestly, she wasn't even thinking about their parents, all that mattered was she was happy and he was there to help her out.
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Posted: Mon Jul 29, 2013 12:14 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 smiled and squeezed her softly. "Goodnight Airis" He took one last look at her before he fell asleep. He was happy. He knew that she had a hard time of trusting people. He was glad that she was starting to open up to him and he couldn't have asked for anything better. It was a nice feeling to see someone who had hated you start to trust you.
Dylan slept pretty peacefully. He kept his arm around Airis but he made sure that it wasn't too tight so that he would hurt her. He had slowly forgot about what his dad and step-mom would think and he started enjoying the time he was spending with her. Maybe it seemed wrong to other people but to him it was nice. ㊝㊞㊟㊠㊡㊢ ㊣㊤㊥㊦㊧㊨㊩㊪㊫㊬㊭㊮㊯㊰ 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: Mon Jul 29, 2013 7:51 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 felt the soft squeeze and she smiled softly. It was really great to have him there. At first she seemed she didn't like him, but the reason for that was being afraid. She was scared of the little things and just people in general. One doesn't know whom they can trust, but Airis knew that Dylan meant his word and would probably do anything to keep it.
By morning, Airis woke up, slowly opening her eyes. She reached up and rubbed them to try and wake herself more. She was close to Dylan again, but this time she didn't care, she just stayed put. She looked at him while he slept for a moment and she smiled before closing her eyes to just lay there. He looked peaceful sleeping.
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Posted: Mon Jul 29, 2013 10:18 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 slept peacefully. He felt movement and started to wake up. He felt warm and nice next to Airis. The uneasiness of it had passed and he was able to actually enjoy her company. A part of him didn't want their parents to come back so that he could enjoy the alone time with Airis longer.
Dylan opened his eyes and looked at Airis. He had felt movement and wondered if she was actually awake. He didn't want to shake her because he had no idea if she was awake. If she was sleeping he didn't want to wake her up. She looked nice and he was content with just letting her lay there. ㊝㊞㊟㊠㊡㊢ ㊣㊤㊥㊦㊧㊨㊩㊪㊫㊬㊭㊮㊯㊰ 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: Mon Jul 29, 2013 11:00 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 laid there for a few more moments before she opened her eyes. She saw that Dylan was awake and she instantly giggled. "Good morning." She let out softly. Honestly, Airis had hoped their parents would be out for quite some time. She enjoyed spending her nights with Dylan honestly.
Although, she was sure today he'd go out to hang out with his friends since he spent the day with her yesterday, which she didn't mind. She could handle being alone for a little while, as long as he was home by bed time. The female shifted herself before she sat up and stretched her arms up towards the ceiling. "Are you hanging out with your friends today?" She asked.
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