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As Rigby drove the golf cart down the large gravel trail through the forest to a tall two-story house, he stopped and pulled over in the driveway, jumped out and ran up to the glass door, knocking and banging on it.
"Shawn! Shawn! Get up! We need your help!" Rigby called.
"Augh! Fine! Give me a moment!" a voice called from the other side.
Eileen unstrapped her seatbelt and ran up the steps to stand beside Rigby, who was tapping his foot impatiently.
"Why are we here? Why are we out of town, to begin with?" she asked.
"We're not exactly out of town. She just likes the woods." Rigby shrugged.
Soon, the door opened to reveal a tall white girl with short brown hair, bunny ears hanging out behind her head, with a black tanktop and ripped baggy blue shorts.
"What the-" she started, and wiped her eyes to look down and grunt. "Rigs? What the? Why are you here? I was just enjoying my jam session until you started banging on the door." she sighed and stepped aside for them to walk in.
Rigby walked inside, Eileen following.
"Wow. This looks like your house, Rigby."
"Yeah. Except it doesn't have four floors." Rigby said, took a left and jumped on the leather couch.
Shawn gave a sigh and closed the door, following behind Eileen, who walked in the clean living room and sat on a leather recliner.
The living room was painted light purple with purple carpeting, a large flat screen tv in front of Rigby, a few leather furniture, a large coffee table, and pictures and posters of fruit and rockstars on the wall, a bookshelf on the far right that took up the whole wall. There was a large chandelier in the middle of the purple ceiling.
Shawn sighed and sat on the arm of the couch and stared at Rigby.
"Start explaining, or I'll kick you out." she said after a moment.
Rigby sighed. "It's Mordecai. He's been depressed lately."
"Aww. What happened?" Shawn asked with furrowed eyebrows.
"Margaret is getting married in a few weeks." he closed his eyes.
Shawn sucked in air through her teeth. "Augh. How'd he take it?"
"Like a bullet through his heart." Eileen stated, making Shawn turn to her.
Shawn began to pout. "Oh...well, there's something we can do. I've seen this situation before. When's the wedding?" she asked, getting off the arm of the chair and walking down the hallway, gesturing them to follow.
Eileen and Rigby jumped off the pillows of the furniture and followed her up the peachy wooden stairs.
"...about the 3rd of April." Eileen stated.
Shawn gave a grunt and nodded, finally reaching the top and walking down the hallway.
"...so...what do you think we can do to make Mordecai feel better?" Rigby asked.
Shawn stopped at a door and turned around to smile at the two. "Easy. Sing a song that shows meaning of Mordecai."
Rigby snorted. "I don't see that working. But, seriously. What?"
Shawn smiled wider. "Fine, Rigs. You can do it your way." the rabbit gave a shrug and opened the door to reveal arrangements of guitars and three sets of drums. "Or my way."
Eileen stared at all of them in awe as Shawn smirked and walked up to an acoustic.
"Alright. We just need to think of a song that Mordecai can sing to win her heart back. Now..." she pulled the acoustic off the wall and played a few notes, but soon looked up at the two, "...who is she getting married to?"
"You know that movie: 'Killings Zombies For Life?'"
"The one that got low ratings? Yeah. Besides, that movie sucks balls." Shawn gave a small shiver. "Never am I watching that again."
Rigby smiled but it soon faded away. "Well, you know the main character?"
"Danny McKiller."
"Well, she's marrying that guy." Eileen stated.
Shawn dropped her mouth. "What? Greg Winston Jordon? The hot guy that played in 'Close Enough' that had really high ratings?!" Shawn's eyes got wider by each word she spoke.
"...yeah...?" Eileen gave her a confused look.
"OMG, this is tough." she looked away and bit on her lower lip.
"...what?" Eileen asked.
"...well, with strict actors such as Greg Jordon, getting into that wedding is a lifetime thing. It only happens once. Everyone would be trying to get in there. Whoever Margaret invites, Greg will be checking that person out. But, he'll most likely won't care, just as long as no one touches Margaret."
"...so...?"
"That means I can help y'all." she said with a smile.
"Yes!" they both said, and high-fived each other.
"BUT-" Shawn stated, "...I don't have an invitation."
"Well, why not ask Margaret? She would love to have you there." Eileen asked.
"Yeah. Especially when you play good songs." Rigby protested.
"...mmm...I'm not an asker. I'm more of a waiting person." she gave a shrug.
"...ok..." Eileen said sadly, until something came to her. "WAIT! Duh, you can come to the wedding as couples!"
"...say what?" Shawn raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah! That's what my invite said! 'Bring someone good enough with you, and doesn't cause trouble.' I was gonna bring Rigby with me."
"...uh..." Rigby said with a light blush. "...I...don't...know..."
"Aw, come on Rigby. It's gonna be fun! Do it for Mordecai!" Eileen pleaded, shaking his arm.
"...ok. I guess it can't hurt." Rigby gave a small shrug and a sigh.
"Yay!"
Shawn smiled and slowly began to strum a slow tune.
"Look at the two little lovebirds...hanging on a tree..."
Rigby looked up with a red blush. "Shawn! Shut up!" he stuttered.
Eileen giggled and tried to cover her laughs with her hands.
"All they want to do ...is hang out...right by the sea...
Looking at the stars...aren't they pretty?
Well, they're like you, but you're never too far
But lady, you're the brightest one I ever had
And man, do you know how to be a fun lad!
All I wanna do, is spend my life with you...
Stay with you for eternity, never letting go
Oooohh...Baby, do you know...?
...how much I love you?" Shawn then ended with a low strum.
"Aww...it's perfect!" Eileen then got starry-eyed.
"Yep. It was for you two. Rigs said-"
"SHAWN! SHUT UP!" Rigby screamed. cutting her off.
"Make me, racoon!" Shawn then laughed.
"Augh! Curse you!" Rigby said, and weakly began to punch Shawn's legs.
"Wow, Rigs. Your punches tickle." Shawn then laughed and walked away to hang her acoustic back up. "But, Rigs really does like you, Eileen. I suggest you do take him to that wedding." she then turned to them with a smirk.
"See? Even Shawn agrees!"
"Shawn..." Rigby growled, only making Shawn smirk wider.
"Whatevs. Your punches don't affect me." she gave a shrug.
Until the doorbell rang.
"..what the? Who would be out here?" Shawn asked and looked down at Rigby.
"I don't know if anyone followed us out here." he shrugged.
Shawn sighed and walked out, the two following behind her.
After a moment, Shawn stood beside the door, while Rigby grabbed Eileen and hid behind a nearby wall.
The glass door showed a person with light brown skin, a red shirt and blue shorts with black shoes.
"...who is it?" Shawn asked.
"Deliver guy." the voice said.
Shawn sighed and opened the door, revealing a guy with a red shirt, blue jeans, blue sneakers and curly black hair.
"Look, Adam. You really need to stop this biz. I don't want to go out with you." Shawn stated.
"Wow. You look good today." Adam said, looking her up and down.
"...fuck off, Adam." Shawn said, and was about to close the door, until he stopped it with his foot.
"Ah. You want me to go away when I got us invitations to the wedding? Do you want to let that go?" he asked.
Shawn thought for a moment and sighed, opening the door again.
"Make it quick."
"Sure. I will..." he smirked.
"ADAM...I'm starting to get pissed. What do you want?" she growled through clenched teeth.
"...will you come to the wedding as my girlfriend?" he asked.
Shawn sighed and put a hand to her face.
"Glob. Adam, you're hot and all, but you're very dumb." she mumbled.
"Yeah. I heard so lately." he smiled wider.
"..." Shawn groaned and looked at him.
"...please?" he pouted a cute pout while Shawn stared at him.
Shawn sighed and groaned. "...fine..." she muttered under her breath.
"Ah. What was that? Was that a yes?" he teased.
"YES! YES, I'll go with you! Now get out of my sight!" Shawn screamed with a small blush.
"Awesome!" he said, jumping up and down.
"...will you just leave?"
"...if you go out with me for dinner."
Shawn just groaned and facepalmed.