Hey everyone! Thank you so much for your comments and messages! This chapter is a little long, so I guess that's perfect for the weekend, lol. Also, I used a quote from Season Seven in here, I bet you can find it! Enjoy the chapter :)
Chapter 12: Hey Josh, Do You Have a Dog?
Josh fell gracelessly into his seat with two minutes to spare. He couldn't help the grin he had on his face. Seeing Donna for just a few minutes before class, especially his least favorite class with his least favorite professor, seriously improved his day and mindset. Opening his backpack, he dug out his notebook and hauled his three Tort Law books onto his desk.
"You look unbelievably cheerful this morning, mi amigo," Oscar said as he got his notes together for class.
Josh just looked at him, he still couldn't get the grin off his face. Hell he really didn't want to. He just felt . . . He felt happier than he ever had. Oscar didn't have to do much digging to figure it out.
"Oh my God, you saw Donna today, didn't you? That's why you're so happy!" Oscar couldn't even contain his excitement for Josh.
"Maybe I have seen my favorite barista these past few days." They were trying to keep their voices low, they didn't want this to become a study group discussion or worse, a class discussion.
One of the reasons Josh really likes Oscar is his considerate and empathetic nature. His first question hadn't been, "Well what happened?" or "Did you ask her out?" No. Oscar's first question was, "Is she feeling better? I know she wasn't feeling too well a few weeks back. By the way, I laid into Amy about that. Shame on her for her behavior. That's not how we do things in my family. That's just not how it's done. Anyway, I told my family about the situation, they all prayed for her at Church these past few weeks."
"You should tell Donna that, Oscar. I'm sure it would make her happy."
"Wouldn't get me a free coffee though," he said with a wink. "I'm just playing. I will be sure to tell her."
"You'll get that chance tonight. She's working. In fact she's going to be working a lot, like 19 days in a row. It's too much . . ." Josh said as he trailed off, worry taking over in his mind.
"Maybe we can all take it easy on her, let's leave by 9:30 instead of 11:00. I know I wouldn't want my sisters working late, especially if they had been sick, and had to work so many days in a row, and go to school."
"That's kind of you Oscar. I will tell the study group."
"What are you telling the study group?" Kevin asked as he turned around.
"Oh great" Josh thought. He was planning to tell them tonight, not at this moment. Several pairs of eyes turned to him. Kevin and his big damn mouth.
"Study group ends at 9:30 tonight."
"Okay. That's fine. Any particular reason we are cutting it short?" Linda asked as she took out her day planner to adjust her schedule.
"We're just being considerate. No reason the staff needs to be waiting on us hand and foot until 11, unable to clean up for the night. Seems like all the other customers leave by 9:00 on Mondays. If we're out at 9:30, they can start closing shop and do some homework or something before closing the doors for the night at 11.
"Oh and by staff you mean Donna?" Phil asked as he snickered and nudged Josh.
"And Cody," Oscar added.
"Yeah Cody had to work a split shift today, I saw him earlier," Josh added as if to convince the group more.
"I'm not changing my damn study schedule for two baristas, J. I'm in Law School, I study when I want, where I want, and however long I want." He hadn't heard her use that nickname in quite some time. He absolutely hated it, almost as much as he hated what she just spat out of her mouth.
"Law School is your privilege Amy, not your right. You can't just walk all over people and expect others to accommodate you. You have an apartment with a table or desk, study there after 9:30," Oscar spat back. God he was going to be an excellent trial attorney, Josh thought to himself.
"I didn't ask for your opinion, but thank you for that. I still don't get why we are studying there. Why don't we just go to the library and stay as late as we want? We won't have to worry about baristas getting enough sleep. And honestly, not my concern. They signed up for the job and Yale. Sorry if it's too difficult and they can't handle it."
Before either Josh or Oscar could respond, Professor Lawrence entered from the side door and began to address the class.
"It's fine guys, we can study till' 9:30 and if anyone else wants to study after, we can go to that 24 hour diner nearby or to someone's apartment," Phil whispered. Multiple heads nodded in agreement.
"I need to find a new group to study with. This is ridiculous, altering our schedule for an undergraduate barista who can't handle her job and course load," Amy muttered to herself.
"Yes, please find a new group to study with," Josh said to himself as he rolled his eyes, crossed his arms, and leaned back in his chair. He was already getting a kink in his neck from sitting at his desk. Oscar, on the other hand, didn't mind being so forward with Amy.
"Yes, maybe you should find a new study group Amy. Seeing as how you don't appreciate our concern for other people . . . and seeing as how you don't seem to like studying at Cabbot's."
"Alright 1Ls, let's talk product liability. I know, I know, let's not all get excited at once," Professor Lawrence addressed the class with nothing less than sarcasm.
"So you went to Cabbot's yesterday with your dad and it was Donna's first day back?" Oscar asked as they walked to study group together that evening.
"Yeah, and ummm she even gave Buster . . ."
"Buster?"
"Yeah he's my dog. She even gave Buster a puppuccino. Of course he loved her instantly."
"Sounds like someone else I know, Josh." Oscar calls it like he sees it. Josh will never get anything less than honesty from this guy.
"I uhhh," Josh was at a loss for words. Vocalizing his feelings had never been his strong suit.
"Relax compadre, I'm not gonna say anything. You go at your own pace. You do what works best for you and her. She's obviously worth the wait. She's kind, and she's sweet Josh, really sweet. She's the kind of woman you bring home to your parents. She's the kind of woman you grow with, who challenges you but will stand by your side. She's special. Can I have her?"
"No Oscar you cannot have her. Go find your own Donnatella Moss!"
"Does she have a sister?"
"That's a good question. I will inquire for you."
"Please do! . . Maybe her hemana will give ME free coffee Josh."
They both couldn't help but laugh at that.
"But Oscar, you're right. She is special," Josh said as the corner of his mouth twitched into a smile. He had never met someone more observant than Oscar. All of his future clients are lucky to have him. Oscar knew Donna was going through something and was concerned for her well-being. And everything he said about her, her kindness, her sweet nature, bringing her home to his parents, growing with her, challenging him but standing by his side, well he was absolutely right about all of it.
Josh dropped his bag in his seat and wasted no time walking to the counter. Oscar wasn't far behind. He immediately looked at her chalkboard and the biggest grin spread across his face as he read her words:
Advice from your Lead Barista, Donnatella!
Find someone who's hand fits in yours and let them buy you a coffee, and you buy them a blueberry muffin (or any muffin of their liking!) :)
Josh loved the little drawing that accompanied it. It was Jacob and Daniella. Jacob had on a Mets hat, a coffee in hand, eating a blueberry muffin. Daniella also had a coffee in hand, she was wearing a little beanie and her hair was in a braid, and she was holding a leash that connected to a yellow lab with a dog collar that said "Buddy".
"Hi," he was at a loss for words.
"Hi there," she smiled at him.
"I like your drawing. I like it a lot."
"Yeah?" She smiled and batted her blue eyes at him.
"Yeah."
"Well you better, because it took me a long time."
"I didn't know Jacob and Daniella had a doggy friend."
"Of course they do! How could you forget about Buddy?" She asked as she gave him a pout.
"Oh Donna, if you are gonna gimme that pout, then you better be ready for dimples.
"I'm gonna shut my eyes and pretend I don't see your dimples."
"Fine, then I will shut my eyes and pretend I don't see your pout."
"But you already saw it Pumpkin Patch."
"You gonna tell me what that nickname means? Where it came from? What's pumpkin patch hair?
"You'll figure it out."
"Donnnnnna. I wanna know."
"You can be patient, Josh. Boy you're whiny still hmmm?
"So I didn't tell you this morning, but I slept six hours," he said smiling, hoping to make her a little proud of him for following her instructions.
"Awww Josh that's great. I bet you feel good today."
"Mmmmhmmm. Well rested Donnatella, although my neck hurts from class.
"Uncomfortable seats?"
"Mmmm and three hours sitting in them. Did you sleep well last night?"
"Not bad," she said as she handed him his coffee and the salad she had retrieved from her bag, made especially for him. No onions, no tomato chunks, extra croutons. Italian dressing on the side, but not creamy Italian. She had brought him a salad when he returned to Cabbot's last night, and watched him pick out certain ingredients in the salad. They had argued over salad dressing, and Italian was the compromise.
"Thank you Donna. I want you to have better sleep though. " Not bad" isn't good sleep. If I'm getting six hours, then you gotta get good sleep too."
"You're welcome," she smiled before continuing. "I tossed and turned, but fell asleep around 1 and woke up at 6, so I got about five hours of uninterrupted sleep.
"You work too late, can we fix that so you know, you can sleep more?"
"Someone's needs to be here until close."
"Why does that someone gotta be you most of the time?" He was really starting to feel unbelievably overprotective. He wanted her to get her rest. He knew she needed it.
Donna gently grabbed Josh's hand and squeezed, running her thumb over his knuckles. "You're sweet. Thank you for caring, Josh," she said in a tone of voice that was reserved only for him
"I care a lot," he said softly as he opened his hand, letting his fingers explore hers.
"I care a lot too."
"Yeah?" He asked with a giant grin.
"Yeah. You're the only person I want to share my blueberry muffin with . . ."
"Will you give me the top half?"
"You're greedy! Okay fine, but only if you're good."
"I'm always good."
"Mmmm debatable." She was bringing the banter.
"What do you mean? I'm a good boy." He brought out his dimples.
"You weren't today . . ."
"How so? I brought you coffee! That's like extra good points!"
"Yeah but you didn't wear a coat and you had wet hair."
"Donnnnna," he started to complain.
"Don't "Donna" me, you're gonna get sick if you do that Josh! It's getting cold outside."
"I ummm liked how you dried my hair though. It was nice, nice, it was uhhh really nice, on the nice scale it was way up there, in terms of you know niceness."
"I think it's time for someone to go study."
"I don't want to. I already know the material."
"Then help your classmates who don't know it."
"But I'm ya know, gonna miss holding your hand."
"It will be here when you come back for your refill." She said as she smiled at him.
"Kay," he said as he squeezed her hand and reluctantly let go.
"You hold hands now?" Oscar asked Josh quietly, with a mischievous glint in his eye.
"Maybe. What you spying on me?"
"No. I was just seeing if you were following up. Ya know, does Donna have a sister? Remember that little conversation?"
"Oh umm, sorry I got . . ."
"Distracted?"
"Yeah."
"I could tell!" Oscar said with a laugh.
"I was too busy, ya know, holding hands."
"I will let it slide this one time."
"Appreciate that Oscar."
"But when you get your refill . . ."
"I will ask her about any possible hermanas."
"Good . . . AND don't get distracted with hand holding."
"No guarantees."
The rest of the study group members were filtering in a few at a time and getting their coffees, snacks, and teas to prepare for the next three and a half hours of Tort Law review. Strict liability was the review focus again. Josh sat there with his chalkboard in his lap, writing Donna a little note.
"So it looks like she's got a boyfriend now," Mark said to Keith as he sat down with his coffee and donut.
"What makes you say that?" Keith asked as he pulled money out of his wallet, getting ready to walk up to the counter.
"Her little chalkboard message."
"Oh yeah I saw that too," Kevin added.
"Hmmm. Wonder who the lucky guy is. Probably that other barista over there," Phil said as he nodded over in Cody's direction. "They seem pretty buddy-buddy."
"Probably right. He was less than thrilled when I asked her out a few weeks back," Mark replied as he was dipping his donut into his coffee, taking a bite.
"She's cute. I'm not surprised she has a boyfriend. It's nice to see people happy. Good for her, and that little chalkboard drawing is adorable. Looks like mystery boyfriend or possibly Cody, has a dog," Linda said as she got up to grab her coffee.
"Really? Do we all really care about who she's dating and her little drawings? It looks like a picture a 12 year old girl, who is excited about her first boyfriend, would draw. Now that she's dating someone, can we all stop talking about her like she moves mountains. She's not that special, I really cannot say it enough. I mean every time we are here, we talk about her almost as much as we talk about our fucking study topic," Amy said as she tossed her book on the table.
"Actually those drawings are really good. She's a great artist, and everybody likes to go up there and see the chalkboard. She connects with customers. And no, we don't talk about her as much as we talk about our study topic Amy. I mean geez, you're being a little dramatic. Why do you care anyway? Ughh, just calmate, Amy, calmate, comprende?" Oscar left no room for discussion. Josh couldn't help but chuckle, he never even looked up as he continued to draw on his chalkboard.
" So Josh, I forgot to ask, when's your first date with Donna?" Oscar asked him at a volume only Josh could hear.
He smiled as he continued to work on his chalkboard, "Saturday, October 19th."
"Awesome. I'm so happy for you two. And I'm not gonna lie, listening to our cohort here try to figure who her mystery man is, is really entertaining. Especially since he's sitting right at the table and they haven't been observant enough to see it. Although, Amy might know. She's really salty when it comes to Donna."
"Amy and I used to sleep together. Might have something to do with it."
"What?!" Oscar whisper-shouted. "I figured you knew her and had some kind of past. Just wasn't sure what it was."
"Yeah, she dated my college roommate for two years. Then her and I started to sleep together on and off senior year at Harvard. The last time we were together was in July. It wasn't anything serious. In fact, I told myself when I got into law school, that my focus would be school for the next three years. I was determined that nothing would change that."
"But then you walked into Cabbot's one night and a beautiful girl with deep blue eyes smiled at you."
"But then I walked into Cabbot's one night and a beautiful girl with deep blue eyes smiled at me." Josh repeated to Oscar and smiled.
"Feels good doesn't it? Feeling that way about someone."
Before Josh could answer, Kevin called out to Cody, "Hey Cody! Do you have a dog?"
"Huh? A dog?"
"Yeah!"
"Nope."
"K, thanks!"
"Anytime," he looked confused as he just shrugged and went back to serving coffee at the nearby table.
"So not Cody then. He's not the guy in the drawing," Mark said as he finished his donut.
"Maybe he will come in one day, and the mystery will be solved," Linda chimed in as she sat back down with her coffee.
"We're moving on from this conversation to Product Liability. Chapter 11," Amy instructed.
At 7:00, Josh was ready for his refill, but really he just wanted to bring his chalkboard over to Donna.
"Don't forget to ask her!" Oscar reminded him.
"I won't forget."
"Study break already, Lyman? It's barely been an hour." Kevin asked.
"Time for a refill Kev. You guys don't need to wait for me, it's fine."
"I will catch him up on the pages, keep going." Oscar said without looking up from his book.
Josh walked up to the counter, dimples out. Donna saw him approach with his chalkboard in hand. "Whatcha got there, Josh?"
He placed the board in front of her on the counter and held it so she could read:
Hi, I'm Josh! This is day 2 of 19! Here is some important life advice!
Find someone who laughs at your hamburger drawing with you!
Below were two stick figures, one was holding a muffin and one was holding a coffee, and they were both laughing at a hamburger. Of course he had arrows pointing to what each item in the picture was.
"Look Donna, I even signed the hamburger bun this time!"
"You're becoming quite the artist, Mr. Lyman."
"I aim to please Donna."
"Well I'm impressed," she said as she refilled his empty coffee cup.
"But I am here on official business."
"Oh, you mean other than official chalkboard business?"
"Yupp, but chalkboard business in the most official business on the scale of official-ness. But I am also here at the request of my friend, Oscar Arroyo."
"Ahhh, and what does Mr. Arroyo inquire of?"
"He would like to know if one Donnatella Moss, has any sisters?"
She couldn't help but giggle and cover her mouth. Her eyes were squinting as she laughed. Josh really thought her mannerisms were cute. He loved to see her laugh.
"It appears, Mr. Arroyo would like someone to give him free coffee and to ya know, maybe get to know and ummm ya know blueberry muffins, hamburger drawings, and holding hands and stuff . . ."
"Well you will have to tell Mr. Arroyo that I am one of three children in the Moss clan, and the other two are named Gian Carlo and Lorenzo."
"Ahh, so you're the only daughter in the Moss clan."
"Yupp! Carlo is 23 and Enzo is 25."
"Ahhh, so you're the baby."
"I am the baby."
"And are the older Moss boys ummm pretty protective of their baby sister?"
"Absolutely. Any guy they meet will have to go through their little test."
"Test?" he gulped just a little.
"Yupp!"
"Ummm, do they like coffee and muffins? Umm for the future, you know, to prepare?"
"You could win them over with food." She said, starting to giggle at him being uncomfortable.
"Maybe my mom's Matzo Ball soup?" He asked hopefully.
"That could work."
"Noted Donnatella. Duly noted."
"K, now go back and study, and tell Oscar we will work on finding him someone to ya know, eat blueberry muffins with, and coffee, and hold hands, and hamburgers, and stuff," she winked.
"Deal," he said matter of factly, as he grabbed her hand and squeezed it before walking back to his study group.
"Sorry Oscar, she's got two older brothers," Josh said as he sat back down.
Oscar laughed. "Oh Josh, don't feel sorry for me, well you can a little, but you have two older brothers to deal with!"
"All I am saying, is that the plaintiff has every right in this situation to file suit against the defendant. The product was defective, resulting in the plaintiff's injury. As the plaintiff's lawyer, we are taking the auto shop to court and suing for damages. We win. Case closed." Amy said after she read the scenario outloud.
"But what about the defendant?" Keith and Mark asked.
"What about the defendant? I don't care about the defendant, I am representing the plaintiff."
"Where is that situation does it say you represent the plaintiff?" Oscar asked.
"It doesn't, that's just the choice I made."
"The easy choice." Oscar grumbled.
"Whatever, I'm never going to be a defense attorney, or probably a practicing attorney in general. So I couldn't care less about the defendant."
"But you could care more about your client," all heads at the table turned to Donna, who was casually pouring coffee.
"Excuse me?" Amy asked Donna. "But are you a law student?" It was a rhetoric question, one that Donna answered anyway.
"Me? Oh, God no, Donna said as she shook her head and continued to pour coffee. "But I do know a thing or two about product liability. That's what you're studying, right?"
"Yeah", everyone in the group answered. They were intrigued. Josh couldn't take his eyes off her. He loved that she was speaking up. She knew Amy had been wrong in her assessment of the situation, and Donna was about to take her to town on it.
"Okay. So you have your plaintiff, let's call him John. And you have your defendant, let's call them Bob's Auto," Donna started as she put the coffee down and addressed the group. "So John purchased a new transmission, which my God, is expensive and he probably should have just traded the car in, but that's beside the point." Anyway, he buys the transmission from Bob's Auto, and Bob's Auto installs it. CORRECTLY. That's important." She was getting animated and passionate, Josh loved it. She was adding hand gestures and changing her tone when she was making a point. "So one week later, John's car gets stuck in fourth gear and he loses control of his car and slams into a guardrail on the highway. He hires his attorney and they file suit against Bob's Auto. Now Amy, as the plaintiff's attorney, you're not doing him any favors by suing a local mom and pop Auto Shop. As his lawyer, you should have picked up on the fact that the part was defective. Bob's Auto doesn't make the parts, they come from a transmission manufacturer, with BIG POCKETS and HIGH LIABILITY LIMITS. You should have added the Manufacturer to the lawsuit, and then dropped Bob's Auto from the suit. You would have A. Gotten your injured plaintiff way more money and B. You would have done right by Bob's Auto. In fact Amy, your assessment is wrong. Even if you had just filed suit against Bob's Auto, you would have lost the case. The judge would have clearly seen that the part was installed correctly, so the accident isn't Bob's Auto's fault, it was a product liability case not a negligence case. Now you just put Bob's family through a lot of headache and unnecessary stress, your client received nothing, and your law firm earned zero dollars, because you work on a contingency fee. Luckily the judge recommends to your client that he get a new lawyer and sue the transmission manufacturer. Does anyone want more coffee?"
"Donna, will you please take the bar for me? And will you please join my Personal Injury Firm?" Oscar asked, clearly impressed.
"Please tell me you are applying to law school." Linda asked, shocked.
"How do you know so much about product liability? Does your major go over that or something?" Kevin asked as he laughed.
Josh just looked at her, smiling. While everyone else was chatting with each other about Donna's product liability lesson, he just looked at her, amazed. He loved her point of view, how she had looked out for the defendant and the plaintiff at the same time. She would make a great lawyer. She would make a great anything, whatever she set her mind to. She looked at him, smiling right back, "You're incredible," he mouthed silently to her.
"You're sweet, thank you," she mouthed back and gave him a shy smile as she walked back to the counter. She was feeling a little bashful about the attention she was getting, he could tell. God, did he love how she took Amy to school about product liability. Amy absolutely deserved it, especially for the way she had treated Donna. He also loved seeing Donna confidently share her thoughts and opinions and watching her prove her point and infuse it with passion was downright sexy.
"Whatever, so she knows about Product Liability, good for her. Give it a few weeks and I'll know way more about it than her. It really wasn't that impressive," Amy said under her breath.
"It was impressive," Oscar replied simply.
"Damn right it was," Keith agreed.
"I'm going to ask again Josh," Oscar whispered to him. "Can I PLEASE have her?"
"No." Josh's answer was simple and left no room for argument. He did smile at Oscar a little though and shake his head. "We will find you your own Donna though, Donna and I will make it our mission.
At 8:30, the group broke for a study break. Josh of course, made his way over to Donna, who was reading a rather large Shakespeare anthology.
"So let's talk about this naked model guy. The one in your Tuesday class," Josh said as he walked up to her. He hadn't forgotten their conversation from earlier that morning.
"Louis?" She asked as she brought her book down from her face and tilted her head to the side.
"Yes Louis."
"Ahhh, yeah well he comes in sometimes to model," she said with a shrug.
"So sometimes, as in tomorrow?"
"Mmmmmhmmmm."
"And he's ya know, wearing . . ."
"Nothing. He's wearing nothing Josh. No clothes, he's naked," she beat him to the point, and was nonchalant about the whole thing.
"Donna!"
"Josh it's art, it's no big deal."
"No big deal!?"
"Right."
"But Donna, you're looking at some naked good looking guy. Someone who looks like a Demetrius or Romeo out of your Shakespeare book there."
"That's part of the art major. Looking at naked people from time to time, and drawing them. Sorry Pumpkin Patch. But if it makes you feel any better, his girlfriend is in the class and he doesn't have dimples. So ya know, I'll pass. She winked at him. She really was trying to make him feel better, but also needed him to know that it really wasn't a big deal.
"Ahhh kay, I can try to get over it. Doesn't mean I like it though."
"And that's okay Josh."
"Did we just compromise, like we did with the salad dressing?"
"We did."
"Hey that was pretty easy." He said with a smile.
"It was," she smiled and rested her hand on top of his. Josh in return, grabbed her hand and held it.
"So you were incredible with the whole product liability thing. You're amazing. You made a bunch of first year law students speechless."
"Oh it wasn't a big deal. Just some real life experience that I could share."
"Yeah? Real life?"
"Yeah, my parents own Moss Family Auto. That exact situation happened to them. Luckily, when they were served with the complaint, their attorney answered by requesting the otherside drop my parents from the suit and sue the manufacturer. And that's what happened." She shrugged like it was no big deal.
"I guess you can't always learn everything you need from a law book or class. Sometimes real life experience is what helps you be good at what you do." He stated quietly.
"Exactly Josh." The smile on her face made Josh's night.
"So we are gonna leave tonight at 9:30. Now you and Cody can get all your side work done and get out at 11. That way you can go home and sleep."
"Mmmmm and Tuesday is my sleep in day already so that will be extra nice. Thank you and thank your classmates for me." She said as she refilled his cup.
"I'm glad you get to sleep more. What time does class start?"
"10am on Tuesday."
"10am on Tuesday is naked class, got it."
"Josh." She laughed. "It's not always a naked person."
"But this week it is, so ya know, it's naked class."
"Go study."
"I will come back and say goodbye."
"Maybe I will give you a muffin."
9:30 rolled around and Josh closed his book and went to the coffee counter.
"I will see you tomorrow night. Please get a solid eight hours of sleep tonight Donnatella." He said as he rubbed his neck.
"I will Joshua, but only if you get your solid six."
"K, deal. Another compromise," he said as he smiled, still rubbing his neck.
"Your neck is still bothering you, huh?"
"Yeah. It's really stiff."
"I bet you have a knot. Here put your head down a little and take your backpack off."
He did as she said and immediately felt relief when her warm, soft hands began rubbing his neck. It felt amazing. Letting his body relax, he leaned forward against the coffee bar and let her work on his neck. It wasn't long before she found the spot that was bothering him, relieving the pressure. "Oh God Donna, that's it right there," he said quietly.
"Does that feel good, Josh?" She whispered into his ear.
"God, yes. Please don't stop." He realized very quickly that he needed to get himself under control. The way she whispered those words in his ear was affecting his body in ways that were only meant for his bedroom. He took a deep breath, and focused on her hands and how his neck was feeling.
He was interrupted from his thoughts when he heard Kevin ask, "Hey Josh! do you have a dog?"
"Yes Kevin, I have a dog." Why was he asking this? Josh wondered, he was too into Donna's massage to think about anything else.
"Alright guys, mystery solved, Josh is the guy in Donna's chalkboard drawing!"
