No

"How dare you?!" Miss Jones barked.

I flinched at her outburst.

"Coach Smith has been here for 14 years and this is the sixth time she is being accused of something like this. You bratty, little whores don't realise that you could ruin this poor ladies career!" Miss yelled.

"B-but." I stammered.

"I don't want to hear it." Miss Jones snapped. "All that will come from your mouth is a bunch of lies." Miss continued. "I think expulsion is the correct course of action here." She added.

"Please, please, please, no." I said, dropping to my knees in front of her. "Don't expel me!" I cried.

"I'm sorry, but you have left me with no alternative, I will not let a bratty girl, ruin career, that spans 14 years." Miss responded, as she reached for the phone on her desk.

"No, I'll do anything!" I screamed in desperation.

At those words, Miss stopped and grinned at me.