The Rage: Carrie 2 Page #2

I guess she couldn't handle it.

Is that your brilliant attempt to fix it?

That's good.

You need all the points you can get.

I don't know why you're erasing them.

That's cold, man.

On Friday the King's University scout

is coming to the game.

If all this gets out... Sex and suicide?

Come on, man.

Catholic schools frown on that sh*t.

If I don't get into a good school,

my dad's gonna kill me.

But nobody's gonna find out.

Lisa took a picture of us last night.

What if her parents ask questions?

That's a problem.

Oh... sh*t!

I'll handle it. I'll take care of it.

How?

Relax, man. Come on.

Come on.

- Sorry. Didn't mean to scare you.

- It's all right.

You're Rachel, right?

Yeah. Yeah.

I'm Jesse. English?

Right. The true romantic?

- Yeah.

- Rachel, listen. That Lisa girl?

She had pictures that have

what you might call sentimental value.

I figured 20 bucks ought to cover it.

No.

What do you want, 30?

They're not your pictures, all right?

It's not like she's gonna

pick 'em up, is it?

Cut it out, man.

Rachel, I'll tell you what.

I'll swing by when you get off work,

take you out for a little cruise.

Come on. I don't bite.

Unless you want me to.

I don't think so.

Why not?

Because I'm a dyke.

That's funny.

- Don't laugh, man.

- Just drive.

Hey!

How you doin' tonight?

"For a moment I thought

someone was actually seeing me

but it was all a lie."

"Eric lied when he said I was special,

and I was lying to myself."

"I believed him."

Rachel, is there anything in there

that strikes a chord for you?

Do you know what Lisa was referring to?

Yesterday she, uh...

She told me she lost her virginity.

Do you know this boy?

Eric Stark.

He's on the team.

Can I talk to you?

Excuse us, Rachel.

Robbie, I had a freshman girl

crying last week.

Five more have been in my office

this semester.

I couldn't get anything out of them,

but... their friends told me

football players slept with them,

then dumped them.

It's not illegal to break a girl's heart.

Eric is 18.

Lisa was 16. That's statutory rape.

That's a stretch.

Let's make it, before someone else's

daughter jumps off a building.

Sue.

Listen.

Are you sure you're not still trying

to save a girl that died 20 years ago?

Help me!

Plug it up! Plug it up!

Okay. I'll look into it.

That was great.

Yeah.

The minute man!

Do it, baby! Do it again!

Gimme the book. Gimme the book!

Oh, my!

- He nailed a hottie!

- No, no, an eight.

Is he going back in for double time?

I don't feel good. I'm gonna be sick.

- He's gonna puke!

- Not in my car!

You know, Mark invited me

to his party on Friday.

What are you thinking about?

Nobody.

I asked what, not who.

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