"Maureen? You okay?"

Maureen coughed and opened her eyes, "Wuzgoinon?"

"You were drowning in a kiddie pool," sniggered Roger.

"Yeah, and I had to give you CPR," said Mark.

"What the- OMIGOD!! Pookie? Really? You let the albino kiss me?" shreiked Maureen.

Joanne giggled and said, "Honeybear, do you really think so? Anyways, Mark couldn't give CPR to save his life," as Mark muttered, "I'm not albino. Just oddly pale..."

Mimi cannonballed into the pool and Roger attemped a dive which looked more like a bellyflop.

Mark lowered himself in as Joanne jumped in.

"Uh, Collins?" Maureen asked.

"Yeah?"

"Can you help me? I kinda wanna be with you guys in the deep end. But, drowning in the kiddie-"

Collins dragged her over to a lifejacket stand. He was doing stuff at record speed. When he was finished, he pushed a grumpy Maureen out.

Maureen was wearing a yellow lifejacket, two arm floaty thingies on each arm, one on each leg and a blow-up ducky innertube.

"Remind me to kill you later," grumbled Maureen.

Collins chuckled and pushed the diva into the water.

"AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!! I'm gonna drown!! Oh, hey, I'm floating! Am I really that light?"

"Mo, chica?" said Angel, "I believe that was the effect of the floatation devices meant for children and amazingly fit you."

Maureen rolled her eyes and splashed her way to Joanne.

"Pookie? Hold me, or I'll drift away!" Joanne held the drama queen and was rewarded with a kiss.

Mimi shrugged and pulled herself and Roger up on the edge and kissed.

"Agh!" and then a splash.

Everyone turned to see Angel floating around in the pool. Her wig half-way down to the bottom.

"I'll get it!" cried Maureen and she splashed and bounced to try to get to the bottom.

"Whatever. I'LL get it," declared Mimi and she swam and groped around for the black wig. She felt something, but it slipped away. She needed air so she came up.

Then, she flipped and dove back down, with her lungs full of air. She found the wig, and came up.

"Here Angel." and she passed Angel back her wig.

Collins wrung it out and placed it on the drag queen's head.

"Collins, you are SO shopping with me today," grumbled Angel.

"Oooh! Chica! Can I go?" cried Mimi.

Maureen and Joanne hopped out. And proceeded to the hot tub.

Roger tredded water as he pulled Mimi back to him.

"Come on, let's go to the hot tub," said Collins.

"Okay," smiled Mimi as she tugged Roger's arm.

"Meems, I'm gonna go get Mark."

The dancer shrugged and went to join Maureen and Joanne. Collins sat in and Angel dipped her toes in.

Roger went and looked for Mark.

"Mark? Hello? Where are you?"

Then, he saw a familier shape.

"Poke. Poke." Roger poked his friend, who was lying down, face down, in the kiddie pool.

"Uh, Joanne, I think we need your CPR skills again!"

Yeah, so thats the end of this story. I need to update my other story.