I'm so sorry that this is so late! I've been a bit busy and I won't be able to post for another week (I'm so sorry). Anyway, here's the next chapter.
"So, dude," Mordecai said as the duo was nearing Mordecai's house, "How was today overall?"
Rigby groaned before speaking. "It was slightly better than all the other first days. It would've been even greater if Jablonski wasn't there."
"Just remember what I told you, man. All you have to do is tell me if he tries anything," Mordecai replied.
Rigby gave Mordecai a small smile as the two reached the path leading to Mordecai's house.
"Wanna stay over for awhile, Rigby?" the avian asked.
"Yeah, anything to avoid Don and my parents," Rigby mumbled as Mordecai led the way.
Mordecai chuckled before frowning. "Wait, why don't you want to see your parents? I understand Don but not your parents."
Mordecai pushed open the little front gate as Rigby said, "All they care about is Don and I just don't feel like being told to be like him today."
Mordecai's frown deepened as they walked in the house and made their way to Mordecai's room upstairs.
Rigby slung his backpack off before falling backwards on Mordecai's bed.
Mordecai laughed at the sight of the raccoon and he plopped down beside Rigby.
"What do you think of Mr. Ross?" he asked as he looked at the sprawled-out raccoon. "His class seems like it'll be fun."
"Yeah, he's cool and all but I don't have the same hour as you," Rigby said.
"I'm sorry, dude. I wish we had the same hour, too," Mordecai said sincerely.
Mordecai leaned back until he was laying on the bed and the two stayed silent for a few moments.
"Hey, Mordecai," Rigby said quietly as he turned his head to look at his friend.
"What's up, man?" Mordecai questioned as he gazed at Rigby, curious about what he had to say.
"So, you'll really help me when I have trouble with any class?" Rigby asked slowly.
Mordecai took note on how hesitant Rigby had been to ask that question.
"Of course, Rigby. You can tell me anytime if you ever need help," he answered reassuringly.
Rigby opened his mouth before Mordecai interrupted him.
"Actually, I want you to promise that you'll tell me if you ever need help. Can you do that?" the bird inquired.
Rigby's eyes widened a little as he bit his lip and looked away.
Mordecai was patient as he waited for the raccoon to reply.
He knew Rigby had difficulty with approaching others for help.
"You don't have to tell me every minor thing but I want you to let me know about anything that bugs you," Mordecai added.
Rigby nodded after a few seconds and Mordecai grinned.
"I'm holding you to that, Rigby. Now come on, let's play some video games." Mordecai got off the bed and went over to the TV in the corner of the room.
Rigby sat up and waited as Mordecai sat up the console. "Hey, uh, thanks for everything, Mordecai. I'll try to, you know, tell you about things more."
Mordecai finished setting up the game and handed Rigby a controller before sitting next to the raccoon.
He smiled and pulled Rigby against his side in a gentle but firm hug.
Rigby was shocked as his friend hugged him and he looked up at Mordecai.
"Is this gonna become a regular thing?" he asked.
Mordecai gave a little laugh as he shrugged. "I wouldn't mind but it's up to you, I guess."
Rigby sighed quietly. "Fine, but give me a warning next time."
Mordecai smirked as he released Rigby and pat his shoulder. "All right, I'll give you warnings."
The two then began to play their video game and the yells of frustration from Rigby could be heard throughout the house.
