[PHONE CALL]
"Yes?"
"Is it Coach Finstock?"
"It depends."
"On what?"
"Who are you?"
"Lauren Greenberg. My brother's on your lacrosse team."
"Oh, you're Greenberg's sister."
"Yes, that's exactly what I said."
"Sure. What can I help you with?"
"I just wanted to let you know that I've just deleted every single contact from my brother's phone, so if you want to make sure he can't get your number from his teammates, this is your time to warn them."
"You deleted... why would you do that?"
"He was an idiot and deserved it."
"I can't argue with that."
"You're a legend, Coach, he's always complaining about you and suicide runs, so this is the least I can do."
"Thanks, I guess."
"You're welcome. Bye."
"Hey, can I..."
Author's note: I have no excuse for this one. Don't worry, the story itself won't be a bunch of conversations.