Hey everyone. im sorry i havnt posted in a while ive been really busy and allergies in the winter WHEN ITS COLD!!! its just weird lol ya well i no this is short but chap 5 is on its way i just wanted to post this chap so i wouldnt forget and so it would bug me Merry christmas

Disclaimer: Why do i even bother with these i dont write like JP and no body reads these anyway i mean seriously if i really were an awesome author like JP i prob wouldnt be writing on fanfiction i mean serious--- shuting up now

Copyright; I do own the story line so if i find sum story lines poping up lyk mine ill b mad but theres nothing really stopping u its not lyk i can really do any thing about it (slaps self) arg ok just read the dang story

Dedicated: to brianna because i no how much you just LOVE lissa lol

Fang's POV

"Oh, My Gosh. That is Nick." My old name. Well not really my old name just the name other people, outside the flock, called me. I didn't pay much attention to it I mean, just how many Nicks could there be?

Someone grabbed a hold of my arm. I turned my head right into a sea of red. "Hey, Nick remember me?"

Lissa. She had told me that she comes to New York City during Christmas. Now you know why I didn't want to come. She gets on my nerves. I only pretended to like her to make Max jealous. Of course I wouldn't tell Max that.

"Why, hello, Lissa." I looked down at Max. Her jaw was visibly tightened. She put a strained smile on her face, slighting twitching. Great, I can use Lissa yet again. "What are you doing here?"

"I come here every Christmas. We have some relatives in the area so we stop in the city while we were in the neighborhood. Why are you here?" She said the last question more towards me than towards Max, but Max gladly answered for me.

"Our parents were re-stationed, you know cause they're missionaries. They are close to New York City, but wanted us to have fun and sent us to the city." Max lied smoothly, not even moving the slightest bit out of her evil glare towards Lissa.

"Oh, really." Lissa looked up at me and then back at Max. "Where are you staying?"

Max's POV

Where were we staying? I didn't even know where we were staying. I looked out of the corner of my eye. Hotel Manhattan was right next to us. Perfect I'll use that.

"Hotel Manhattan." I motioned and her face brightened up. Oh no what was wrong?

"O my gosh, me too!!" She pulled Fang tighter to her, making my jaw tighten. "Now we will be closer to each other," She said looking at Fang. She look at him like he was the best thing in the world, which he was.

O My Gosh! Did I just say that? If you tell anyone I swear I will hunt you down and kill you, comprende?

The way she reacted made me want to hurl. "Lissa we have to go now!" I looked where the voice had come. There was a couple. The woman was waving and she had, you guessed it, red hair. Just like Lissa's. They were her parents and already I hated them. Poor them, I hated them just cause Lissa was their daughter.

"Awwww!" She whined. Probably because she didn't want to let go of Fang anytime soon, I couldn't wait. "But Mom!"

"No, sweetheart, now."

"Alright." She turned back to Fang. "There's a dinner at 7:00 in the hotel. You can be my guest if you want." He was about to open his mouth to answer her. I hoped to tell her no. "Great I'll see you there." Before he could protest Lissa had slipped out from under his grasp, given him a little kiss on the check, and ran off to her parents.

As I watched her go raged boiled up within me. Arg! She made me mad.