Josh was in his apartment by himself, crying.... Upon knocking on his door, you heard a loud scramble for a moment, before footsteps approached and the doorknob turned. Josh was behind the door. His eyes were a bit red. You knew he failed two of his classes for the year, and was trying to play it off after the teacher insulted him. You'll be 30 living with your mom, his teacher told him. "Uh, hey, bro... What you doin' here?" He tried to speak low and deep, to remain tough.