Mordecai and Rigby

The New club.

Margaret: Mordo.

Me: Yeah?

Margaret: There's this new club opening tonight...

Me: And.

Margaret: And I want you guys to come!

Me: Sure. Sounds fun.

Margaret: Be ready in an hour.

   I snapped my flip phone closed and shoved it into my pocket. I kinda didn't want to go. I hardly got any sleep and Benson has been making us work our asses off today.

   But what's done is done. Looks like I'm going tonight.

   "Rigby," I started. "We're going out in an hour."

   "Uuugggghhhhh." He flung his hands in the air. "I'm so tiiirrred. Why would we go somewhere?"

   I huffed. "I told Margaret we would. It would be fun." I lied. "Plus, it's a new club. I wanna check it out." I lied again.

   Luckily Rigby is fooled easily. Even after knowing me for years, he still can't see through my fake statements.

   "Fiiinnne."

  

   A car horn sounded from outside. I peaked out of the window to see Margarets red car parked out front.

   I put on some light cologne and strolled downstairs.

   The car drive was taking forever. This club is at least outside of city limits. Margaret was going on and on about the people who are going to be there but I just blocked it out and stared out of the window.

   Rigby and I were in the backseat; leaving the passenger chair empty.

   Rigby, of course, sang along to a song Margaret had blasting. All of this noise made my head ache. What a great start to tonight.

   We finally arrived. It was some worn out building with a neon sign hanging above what seems to be the enterance. "Hot" was lit up in pink letters. Hot? What a lame name.

   Margaret got out of the car, revealing her slutty attire. Just looking at her made me want to drool and puke at the same time.

   The red head had on a see through shirt and a see through bra along with some black, skin-tight leather shorts. To top it off, hooker heels.

   She caked makeup on her face; more than usual. Thick red lipstick with sparkly gold eyeshadow that was sloppily applied.

   Like I said, I was mesmorised yet utterly disgusted.

   Margaret winked at me. I take it back. This is a great start to my night.