JUTRAS"It's the 50, the 40, the 30, he's down!" The announcer said at thefootball game as Quarterback Brad Brat fumbled and lost the game forUltra Hig...."You are such a loser." Missy said as she walked up in her gold andpink cheer leader outfit. "With my knowledge from my dad in the NFL, Icould do a better job than you on the team." Too bad girls aren't allowed on the team." Brad snickered. "I'd liketo see you try it." He would, would he?" said Eric, the school's biggest geek. He left. You can make small talk with someone everyday and still know nothing about them. I guess there were a few things – I remember introducing meeting her boyfriend at the holiday party, the retention project she was leading that completely bombed, and I remember seeing her out on Houston St., but don’t know if she ever saw me. I hardly recognized her then. She was dressed in tight jeans and a red top, leaning on a lamppost, face buried in her phone outside some dive bar. ‘I thought you might be. ”“What do you mean?” I asked. “You’ve given Rachel too much leeway, too much preparation,” Freud said, “I think the fourth trial needs to be unexpected.”“Like, a rape situation?” I asked. “Exactly,” Freud said, “Rachel is starting to think these trials are a game; you need to rip that perception from her to get a truly genuine reaction from her.”“Interesting…” I said as I pondered the suggestion, “the only problem is, God will be there too, and if God is there, Rachel will still feel that she. All of a sudden, most likely from drinking so much Diet Coke in the park, I really needed to pee. So I said. "Uh, I need to go back to the hotel room and go to the bathroom."My parents nodded and as I started to walk, my mom followed with me to the hotel room since she had the key to the room. In reality, I probably should've taken the stairs, but fearing I might lose control from walking up, I hit the up button to the elevator. We were only on the second floor, but I desperately waited for the.