I've had a few close calls during my "not so proud" drug usage days. But aside from that, there was this one time when I was about 13 or so. Myself and three others (a guy and two girls) were chicken fighting at a public pool. I somehow got stuck bearing the heavier of the two chicks on my shoulder. Even in the water she seemed uncomfortably heavy, but I grinned and beared it (literally).
The moment she locked up with the opposing girl she started to spazz out. We immediately toppled forward and my head became submerged in the water. Her legs locked around my torso and she was flailing her arms wildly in order to keep "her" head above the water.
I tried to signal that I couldn't come up for air (I even pinched her leg as hard as possible), but nothing seemed to work. The next thing I know, I'm lying on my back at the edge of the pool with a crowd of people standing around me. I don't remember how long I was out for, but it gave my parents a good scare.
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