It was almost 2 o'clock in the morning as Terry, Lisa, Fran, and Marge were all sitting by the swimming pool soaking their aching feet in the warm water. A couple others were sitting under the umbrella at a nearby picnic table talking and smoking cigars. Terry was sitting next to Fran and tossed her two children's life jackets. She immediately slid each arm through each hole, so not to drown. The others laughed at her hysterically as she sat by the pool flailing her arms in the air. Suddenly, as if in slow motion, her foot, that just happened to be supporting her, slipped and she gently slid into the five foot deep pool, in her pajamas no less. Marge, Fran, and Lisa all burst out in laughter and jumped away from the edge of pool so she couldn't pull them in. Lisa tossed her in another life vest, as she struggled to keep her head above the water. As she waded in the pool, trying to figure out how to remove herself her key fell off of the pool ledge. However, Lisa Marge was able to grab it. As Terry helped Fran out of the pool, Marge put the key down and left to sit with everyone else at the table. Lisa laughted and secretly took the key from Fran again. Fran slowly trudged out of the pool, soaking wet, barely able to stand because of the weight of the water on her body. She started yelling and laughing for someone to give her back her key. They all just stood there and continued to laugh. Lisa walked over to her and handed her the key. Fran looked down. It wasn't her key. She began yelling again, "Where's my key ? I just want my key." Terry looked around and walked over to Marge hoping to retrieve the key, but she did not have it. Once again Lisa handed Fran the key, but it was not hers. Fran was getting frustrated, but continued to laugh at the situation, "C'mon guys! I don't have any other clothes to put on! Where's my key?" She stood looking at the others sitting at the table, and Terry walked over to a towel sitting on a nearby chair. She looked down and saw the key with Fran's name on it, "Idiot! It's right here! It was here the entire time!" Fran stood up, looking furious at Terry, "I knew you took it! JERK!" Terry looked around confused because she had just then discovered it, and walked back towards the house with Fran.. "I didn't take your key ass! So don't go blaming me!" Terry exclaimed on the way back. "Sure you didn't," Fran mumbled under her breath. As they were getting closer to their door, they saw Lisa banging on a nearby door. Terry and Fran looked confused and turned to one another, "What the heck are you doing?" "I'm trying to get in my room!" Lisa replied. "Are you sure that's your room?" asked Fran. "Yes," she replied as she continued pounding on the door. "That's not your room Lisa," said Terry. Lisa turned and looked at the room number. It was not hers. Lisa looked embarressed and became red in the face. The other two laughed and continued walking towards their rooms, as Lisa slowly followed behind, glaring at each room number she passed with a sinister look.
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