Quick AN: Heyy(: Just wanna give a shout out to all my woderful veiwers, all the comments made me all warm and fuzzy insideeeee(:

I love youuu!, No. Not really. I don't even know you XD, but, once again, thanksss(:

Disclaimer: I own nothing of Morganville, Sadly, its all goes to the amazing Rachel Caine(: !

Standing outside, on Micheal's front porch, Claire smiled to herself, knowing that she might hate this place, and almost everyone in it, but he was the one thing good. (AN: This is where the crowd goes, awhhh XD )

"Come inside, Claire-bear, there's some people I want you too meet." Micheal said, smiling, acting like she never left.

"People? Mike, It's Wednesday, you mom is let someone in your house on a school night, I'm shocked!" she said, trying to hold back a smile.

He smiled at her sadly, and said, "CB, if you were here, you would know mom and dad don't live with me anymore. Dad's cancer got worse, and he had to transfure to dallas, for special treatment."

"Oh.." was all she said. She knew had cancer, but she didn't expect it to get that bad.

"Yeah, he's in rehab training right now, hopefully he'll be ok. But they're not coming back, they're staying in Dallas." He said.

"Well, atleast he's out of here, getting help." Claire said, following Micheal into his house, smiling at the same cinomin smell that it always had. She missed this place, it always had a safe feel to it, almost as if the house was...watching over? It was just the way the house warmed up to her, like it loved her.

As she followed him into the living room, she heard a boy scream, "Damn-it! Seriously? How in the hell dose a girl beat me at my game!" and a girl laughing following after.

"Somebody need soap in the mouth." Claire whispered, smiling.

"Yeah, you try telling him that." Micheal mumbled back. Claire laughed.

When they came around the corner, into his living room, she looked at the two people,stoping dead in her tracks, trying not to laugh, as they glare at each other,

"Bite your tounge, Rosser." Said the boy. From what Claire could veiw, sense his back was to her, the boy looked to be around eighteen, or nineteen, very muscular body, which probably meant he was tall, with shaggy uneven brown hair, that still had the blond-ish summer glow most boys got. She had a small smile when she looked over at the girl, sitting across from him, because basically, she was his exact oppisite.

Claire could see her perfectly from head-to-toe. She had black died hair, in pig tails about down to her sholders that would bounce everytime she moved, white face, almost as if she was albino, but it was only because of the make-up. Thick black eyeliner, with bright red lip stick. she had a sliver necklace dangiling from her neck that said, 'Bite me' with a black see through cami, and underneath she had a 'Bring Me The Horizon' Tee. Black skinny jeans with holes all through them, and neon pink high tops.

"Shane, can you think about being nice for one second and shut up." The Girl says to him. "Besides, Mikey has guests." She contuinued, looking up at me, smiling.

'Shane...sorta cute.' Claire thought. She always loved that name.

Shane turned around, and looked at Claire from head-to-toe, before resting on her eyes.

'Hell Yes. Cute. Exact word for .' she thought to herself again.

As Shane was just about to stand up, Claire was suddenly rabbed into somebodys arms.

It was the girl sitting across from Shane. When she finally let go, she looked straight into Claire's eyes. This girl might rock the goth look, but she's a total sweatheart.

"Hi! You must be Claire. I'm Eve, and the prick sitting on the couch is Shane. We're Mikey's roommates." Eve said, smiling brightly.

"Hi Eve, It's nice to meet you." Claire said, giving Eve the same smile.

She turned around to Micheal and said, "Roommates?"

He laughed and said, "Yeah, mom insisted. Besides, Shane needed a place to crash, and Eve got kicked out of her parents house."

"Big surprise." Shane mumbled, and smiled as Eve whipped around and smacked the back of his head. "Kidding!" he said, laughing as if he didn't even notice she hit him.

"Yes, Collins. You have room to talk Mr. Sleeping, eating, and getting laid is my college dream." Eve shot back. Claire had the urge to laugh, but but she controled it, though giggles exscaped her mouth. He looked up at her, grining. She stopped laughing, looked around, and pointed to Mike Accusingly.

"Dude!" Micheal yelled out, as everyone laugh.

"Yeah. It's good to be home." Claire said, smiling.

AN: Sorry, I know its short, but I had to get it out. I'll update something bigger next time. (:

Love always,

Lissa.