Mordecai and Rigby were on break, they were having one of those days where five minutes felt like five hours. They decided to go grab some coffee;
"Dude, I thought break would never come!" exclaimed Rigby
"I know man, let's go grab some coffee" said Mordecai
As Mordecai and Rigby walked to the Coffee Shop they noticed a black pickup truck with a white trailer hitched to the back of it, a familiar red cardinal wearing a black t-shirt, a baseball cap turned backwards and aviators was driving the truck;
"Hey boneheads" joked the cardinal
"Oh...Travis, what's up?" asked Mordecai
"Still sore from that ass kicking on TV" said Travis in pain with a few fresh bruises to corroborate his statement
"Yeah..." said Mordecai nervously
"It's whatever, I deserved it" replied Travis
"So what brings you around anyways?" asked Rigby
"I'm helping Margaret move into a new apartment and I can't even her place" said Travis annoyed
"Margaret's moving, to where?" asked Rigby
"How should I know, I need help finding her current address" said Travis
"Here, let me see it" said Mordecai
"Here's the address" said Travis as he pulled it off the dashboard and handed it to Mordecai
"I'm kind of upset at the fact I'm helping her" said Travis
"Wait...why are you upset?" asked Mordecai
"She hates me remember...think back to last year when I pulled that stunt in my truck and you punched me in the eye" said Travis
"Oh yeah...now I remember" said Mordecai trying to hold back a smile knowing that he punched his former nemesis in the face
"Yep, now I gotta help her out...hey here's an idea, why don't you guys tag along...I'm sure she'll be cool if you're around" suggested Travis
"Well...we're kinda on break" said Mordecai
"I'll pay you guys" said Travis
"Deal!" exclaimed Rigby
"Dude!" exclaimed Mordecai
"Come on Mordecai he's paying us" said Rigby
"AUGH! Fine, whatever" said Mordecai in a huff
"Then it's settled, hop on in guys" said Travis
Rigby opened the door to the truck and sat next to Travis, Mordecai sat next to Rigby and they were headed to Margaret's.
"Alright Travis so what you need to do is go straight down this street here and make a turn at the next light" said Mordecai
Travis followed Mordecai's directions and they were on their way to Margaret's place, before they got there though Mordecai had to ask...why Travis tried to do what he did a year ago.
"So...why did you try to do what you did to Margaret last year?" asked Mordecai
"Mordecai...I'm gonna be honest, I was intoxicated man...don't ask why" said Travis
"Yeah but..." said Mordecai only to have Travis interrupt him;
"I said don't ask why!" said Travis sternly
"Hey look guys, there's Margaret...we're here" said Rigby
The trio saw Margaret standing outside of her apartment building and Travis proceeded to pull up to the curb, he then turned off the ignition and got out of the truck as did Mordecai and Rigby, Margaret seemed a bit disappointed;
"Hey Mordecai, Rigby" said Margaret as she hugged Mordecai and Rigby
"Travis" she said sternly
"I don't get a hug either?" joked Travis
"Don't start" said Margaret sternly
"Pushy...let's do this" said Travis as he took off his sunglasses and opened the door to his truck and put them and his baseball cap in the truck.
"Come on in, I have some of the stuff packed up" said Margaret
They all entered her apartment and there were boxes, Travis...of course trying to show off decided he was going to pick the biggest box there was.
"Alright baby, let's tango" said Travis as he lifted the box and it was heavy as hell!
"Son..of...a bitch this thing is...heavy!" said Travis struggling
"What's the matter Travis, not so mighty?" teased Margaret
"What the hell is in here?" asked Travis as he inched towards the door with the big box still in his clutches
"It's an old rocking chair that belonged to my grandmother and I don't want it to get scratched up!" said Margaret sternly
Travis struggled and huffed but managed to get it in the trailer, meanwhile Mordecai and Rigby grabbed some less heavier boxes and put them in the trailer. Travis was leaning against it in agony that he just lifted that heavy box.
"I think I tweaked my shoulder" said Travis
"Don't be such a baby" said Margaret
"Who's being a baby?" asked Travis
"You are, you're gonna let a little tweaked shoulder defeat you?" asked Margaret
"I tweaked it earlier in the week when I was unloading boxes for a warehouse, try doing that!" exclaimed Travis
"Boohoo Travis, you're supposed to be strong remember? Least that's what I thought when we dated...I guess I really was wrong about you!" exclaimed Margaret
Travis had gotten upset and punched the trailer with his fist and left a small dent in it;
"Real mature" said Margaret
Mordecai and Rigby just stood there in awe seeing Travis nearly lose his temper there, Travis went back into Margaret's apartment to get some more boxes as Mordecai, Rigby and Margaret went in to help out. After a few hours of putting boxes into the trailer, they were finally done but the day wasn't over yet...they still had to drive to Margaret's new place.
(A/N) Hey guys, it's my first RS fic in sometime...hope you liked it so far, if you didn't...that's cool. So, wow Travis and Margaret going back at each other...yikes and poor Mordecai because I'm sure he wants to stand up for Margaret but knowing Travis' nature, that ain't good. Also I hope you didn't find Margaret a little OOC because she was arguing with Travis, oh well. Until next time!