A/N- Hi guys, this is my first story, so I hope you like it! This story starts after the sixth book, FANG. Please review!

"Yo," said Dylan.

Great. Now he's trying to act like Fang, I thought to myself.

"Wanna go to the beach?" He asked.

We were staying in Ella's beach house for a little while and just chilling- correction; my incomplete flock was just chilling. I, on the other hand, am getting ready to get Fang back. I am absolutely outraged. How could that ex-boyfriend slash ex-best friend slash ex-flock member crap bag with the most perfect stupid hair do this? How could he freakin' do this? He left me all alone with Dylan, who's supposed to be my perfect other half! They're obviously off their rocker.

Dylan was staring at me like he was waiting for me to say something.

"Um…..can I help you?" I asked. It sounded sharper than I really meant.

"Do you want to go to the beach now?" He repeated.

"Oh no, you go with the flock….I have…..work to do…."

He looked suspicious, but shrugged and went to look for the rest of the flock-except Fang. .

I know you're probably wondering, what the heck would she have to do? Well, if you were paying attention before, I am going to go find Fang. I know, he said, "Please don't come find me," Blah Blah Blah. Yea, I'm totally going to listen to him. . Psh. You've got to be kidding me!

The button doesn't bite *hint hint*

Please R&R