A/N: I Kinda update pretty fast. Thanks 4 the support on my first RENT Fic.

Chapt. 2

The next morning, Maureen awoke on the couch, groggy. Not from the minimal amount of alcohol from the night before, but from the fact that she literally tried to sleep with one eye open the night before. She glances over at the clock.

Shit it's 2:48!

Maureen rolls off the couch making a loud thud, hurting her back. She manages to get off the floor and makes it in the kitchen and is relieved.

Good, no sign of McCrazy.

She walks back into the livingroom to retrieve the phone and dials.

"Mimi? Come over now…Forget Roger, I need you now…Just come over please? Alright, ten minutes." She hangs up the phone, waiting, glancing at the leather Lazy Boy every once in a while.

Twenty minutes later, Mimi comes walking in wearing a black mini skirt and with her cheetah coat. Maureen jumps from her the couch over towards Mimi.

"Hey baby. Goodnight sleep?" Mimi walks in grinning.

"Not even close. What the hell? You were supposed to be here ten minutes ago." Maureen protests with frustration.

Mimi confused. "Relax. I was trying to get away from Roger. He kept bugging me about spending time with him today. I told him I was busy. What's wrong, does the little diva need a hug?" She playfully asks with her arm extended out.

Maureen rejects. "You were supposed to cover for me last night."

Dropping her arms, Mimi runs her fingers though her hair. "Look I'm sorry. I would have thought you'd be home by then. I left you at the bar around 11:00. When Roger said Joanne had called for you, I got a little worried. What I can't worry bout you no more?"

Maureen plops onto the couch looking sad. "If knew about the night I had, you should be worried."

Mimi, feeling concerned, slides next to her on the couch. "Baby what happened?"

"I walked in last night thinking that Joanne would be sleep, being that she had to be up for work early, she sitting in the dark waiting for me. Can you say creepy?"

Mimi gives off a smirk. "Come on, it's not that creepy."

"She was wearing a suit, sitting right there on the chair interrogating me. She started smoking a cigar! Jo doesn't smoke!" Maureen explains feeling worried again.

"Okay, that is kinda creepy. But Mo, she was probably just worried that's all"

"Mimi, she told me to with one eye open. One eye! Shit something like that, you sleep with two!" Maureen getting worked up

Mimi shocked. "Oh damn. Just relax. I don't want you to stress over this."

A sighing Maureen rubs her head. "What are we getting ourselves into here? She's getting suspicious and-"

Mimi begins fixing the diva's wavy hair. "Relax okay, we're not going to get caught. Trust me, I've done this before, so have you."

"Yeah but not with Joanne. What if-"

"Come on just trust me okay. I mean, after all, this was your idea." Mimi reassures the diva.

"Well I know one thing for sure, we can't me late at night anymore. We can only meet when Joanne is at work."

A/N: OMG! Maureen & Mimi! Next will be Joanne at work.