I decided to take Lizzie and Miranda out to dinner that night. We went to a small resterant that had an outdoor patio that faced the ocean. After dinner while we were leaving the resturant we ran into some people who were having a party later that night, and said we were invited. It sounded like a good way for us all to relax and have a good time. I could tell there was a strange awkwardness between Miranda and Lizzie now.

We decided to walk to the party along the beach. When we got there they had a few bond fires outside on the beach and inside there was loud music blaring and lots of people getting drunk. After a couple drinks Lizzie and I wnt over and sat on a couch. Miranda sat on another one across from us. She began flirting with a couple guys who were obviously hammered. I looked over at Lizzie. She was wearing a blue top that revealed her stomach, and tight black pants that flared at the bottom. I leaned over and kissed her. Shortly after, we were making out. When we finally stopped Miranda was gone. I looked around the house for her, but didn't see her. Lizzie and I headed out to the beach. We sat down around one of the bond fires. "Where do you think Miranda went?" I asked Lizzie not trying to sound to concerned. I didn't want her to think I wasn't over Miranda. "She probably went back to the house." she said as she rested against my shoulder and closed her eyes. I looked at my watch. It was already two in the morning. We sat there for another half hour. Lizzie had fallen asleep. She looked so peacful. I didn't want to wake her, so I carried her back to our beach house. When we got back I looked around for Miranda. She wasn't there. I began to get nervous. Miranda had always been a pretty big drinker. I woke Lizzie up." Miranda's not here. I'm gonna go find her I said." trying not to sound to worried. I put on my jacket and ran out of the house.

I ran all the way back to the party. Everything had died down. Most of the people had left or were passed out on the floor. I ran upstairs and checked in all the bedrooms, but I couldn't find her. I went back downstairs. I found one of the guys she had been talking to sleeping in a puddle of his own vomit. I woke him up. "Hey! Where'd this girl go?!" I said showing him a picture of Miranda. "Oh.....haha....thats the bitch with the hot ass.... she went to Kyle's." I picked him up, grabbed him by the throat, and slammed him against the wall. "She's not a bitch!!" I yelled. "Where does Kyle live?! Nevermind, just come with me." I dragged him out to to his car. "Get in!" I got in the drivers seat. "Tell me where he lives!" I drove while he directed me. Miranda had always partied hard, but she wasn't a slut. She would never go home with a guy she just met. I was so worried.

We finally pulled up to an old broken down motel." He's in there." The stoner said pointing at one of the doors. I got out and ran up to the door. It was locked. I kicked it a few times and it broke. When I entered the room I saw Miranda passed out on the bed. Some dumbass dressed in his boxers was unbuttoning her shirt. He looked up at me. His eyes were all bloodshot. "Who the hell are you?" He said. I walked over to him, and threw him off Miranda. Then I woke her up. Are you all right? I asked. "Uhhh....gordo.....?" She was wasted but he hadn't done anything to her. I picked her up and carried her back out to the stoners car. We quietly drove back to the house. Miranda threw up in his back seat. When we got back I carried her inside, and up the stairs into her room. Then I layed her in her bed. "Gordo...." she said dazily,"....thanks." I kissed her on her forehead. Then she went back to sleep. I walked into Lizzie's room and collapsed on the bed next to her. She was sound asleep. She looked so peaceful, and so innocent. I gave her a gentle kiss on the lips. In a few minutes I was asleep.

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