𝗥.𝗦|𝙃𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙣𝗠𝗼𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗰𝗮𝗶 / 𝗥𝗶𝗴𝗯𝘆 𝗫 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝙧 [HIATUS!!]

𝐓𝐆𝐈 𝐓𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐝𝐚𝐲!

(Name) let out a content sigh, as she took a sip of her fresh [YourDrink], savoring the flavors before letting it down her throat. Picking up her fork she gently stabbed it into her [Breakfast]?

"Hmm?" Looking at her plate, she frowned when she noticed it was gone. Her brows furrowed in confusion, before a frown set upon her features.

"Rigby." He flinched.

"You ate it, didn't you?" He averted his gaze as he discreetly wiped the crumbs from his mouth.

"RIGBY!" He cried out in pain as she gently poked him with her fork over an dover again. "This is like the 100th time! When will you stop stealing my food!?" Rigby let out yelps and giggles, as he continued her beatings until se got bored of it.

"Next time 'l stab you." Soon Mordecai had returned from the bathroom, slipping into his seat and finishing off his now cold, coffee.

Rigby chugged the last of his drink and let out a burp. "So, T.G.I.F., am I right?" (Name) shook her head as she typed away on her phone. Mordecai raised a brow at Rigby's statement.

"Dude, it's 10 AM, Tuesday." Rigby visibly deflated.

"Oh, yeah. Tuesdays ain't good for nothing-"He paused mid-sentence, noticing Margaret and Eileen walking towards their table. "How 'bout you, Margaret, weekend plans?"

The waitress, frowned a bit and gave a sad smile in response. "My weekends are all booked up now. I'm using them for studying. I have to get serious if I want to transfer out of junior college."

Mordecai looked conflicted and he silently but quickly gazed between Margaret and (Name), before focusing on Margaret again. "Well, when are we ever going to hang out?"

The red head gave an apologetic smile, shrugging sadly. "Sorry, I don't know. Tonight's my last free night, but whoever heard of hanging out on a Tuesday? I should probably just study. See ya." She walks towards an empty table in a random corner of the room, waving them goodbye.

Rigby rolled his eyes and let out a groan. "Man, what's wrong with her? Why would you do that to yourself?" (Name) flicked his forehead. "That was uncalled for Rigby. The last thing she need is you being an ass."

Eileen nodded her head in agreement, looking at the brunette as if scolding him. "Yeah Rigby, she needs our support." Rigby sat up straight, looking kinda angry and upset at the same time, while rubbing the red spot on his forehead.

"You heard her, guys . She wants to transfer colleges. What if we never see her again?"

Those 4 words seemed to echo repeatedly in Mordecai's head. His brain making it worse as it places vision of life without Margaret. At first it doesn't seem all bad until he sees (Name) with her boyfriend, completely ignoring his existence.

Mordecai begins to worry about never having the two girls in his life ever again.

"...right, Mordecai?"

"Yo, Mordecai!"

"Mordo, buddy, are you alright?"

(Name) gently taps Mordecai on the shoulder trying to get his attention back to the topic at hand. "Mordecai?"

Seemingly snapping himself out of his nightmare daydream, Mordecai looks towards the trio. "Guys, it's Margaret's last night of freedom! Let's surprise her with the biggest party of her life."

"Dude, yeah!"

"That's a great idea!"

"On a Tuesday though? Is it really okay?" (Name) voices out, concern and doubt hidden between her words.