Hi, this is my second attempt at a Fanfic. I love Regualr Show, and I hope you like this story. Constructive Criticism is welcomed. (:

Mordecai woke up and ran down stairs to find Rigby asleep on the couch. "Dude you fell asleep on the couch again." He said as he threw the pillow he picked up at his friend.

"Ahh, Mordecai what time is it?" Rigby said groggily.

"It's 9 dude, get up." Mordecai said. He picked Rigby up and shook him before throwing him back on the couch.

"No!" Rigby yelled before shoving his head into the sofa.

"Dude Benson will totally fire you if he sees you like this. Do me a solid and get up, I have something awesome to tell you." Mordecai persuaded his friend. Rigby sat up.

"Fine dude, but you owe me waffles in bed next week." Mordecai rolled his eyes.

"Whatever, but dude I'm going to do it!" Mordecai said enthusiastically.

"No way, are you serious? Are you going to do what I think you're going to do?" Rigby said with growing excitement.

"Totally bro. It's time." The blue jay said with determination.

"No way," Rigby jumped up, but then sat back down with a bored expression, "Dude I have no idea what you're talking about." Just then Benson walked in.

"Mordecai and Rigby, today is the park's 20th anniversary so I need you two to pick up all the trash in the park. It needs to be done by 1 or YOU'RE FIRED!" Benson walked out.

"Aw man, that's going to take forever. Dude, we got to get it done so I can do it." Mordecai told Rigby.

"Alright man, what are you going to do?" Rigby gave in. He walked in the kitchen and grabbed a soda. Mordecai followed.

"I'm going to tell Margaret how I feel, and I'm going to ask her out. OOOHHHHH!" He chanted. Rigby rolled his eyes.

"Pfft, I doubt it; you'll chicken out just like last time. Haha." The raccoon said.

"Not this time. I think I have a pretty good chance, like last month me and Margaret almost kissed, but then her phone rang and the moment was ruined. This time I'm going to make it fast." Mordecai got butterflies just thinking about the robin.

"Dude, why don't you move on? Margaret is like a bag of pretzels. Each one is plain and too salty, but you keep hoping you'll get a good one. Blah, I hate pretzels." Rigby shivered in disgust. Then Mordecai swung on his friend. "Oww, man what was that for?"

"Margaret is not a bag of pretzels." Mordecai said with furrowed eyebrows. "She's the love of my life, and there will be something between us." Rigby stopped arguing.

"Whatever dude, but you still owe me waffles. No wait, I'm changing it to French toast." Benson came in again. This time he turned red.

"Why are you slackers still here? I thought I told you to get to work! Now clean up that trash or YOU'RE FIRED! I'm not in the mood Mordecai and Rigby." Steam seemed to hover above Benson.

"Okay, Benson, we're getting to work now." Mordecai told his boss. Benson calmed down a little bit.

"Alright, just get it done in time for the party tonight." Benson said.

"Dude we have to get to work." Mordecai said to Rigby.

"Fine, only for the party." He said with a mischievous smile.

So what did you think? First chapter so far, I thikn it's pretty good.

- Hawkmeister