Claire walked up to Shane. He was still fast asleep on the camp bed she had brought up after she had the little talk with monica, Claire checked he was okay and went down stairs into the kitchen. Coffee time. Michael was standing by the coffee machine making a fresh pot. He hadn't noticed Claire had walked in yet. She sat down and waited for him to turn around. When he did he jumped about ten feet into the air.
"Remind me next time you come into the kitchen."
"Can i have a cup of coffee please."
"Make one yourself."
"Fine."
Claire got up and grabbed her winnie the pooh cup and poured coffee into it. She then added milk and sugar and sat at the table with Michael. He looked relaxed today, but he looked like he had something on his mind. Claire watched him carefully. His movements were more grown up. He looked like his father. His hand was in his pocket were there was a circle shape. A bit like a...a ring! Her mouth formed a "O", quickly looking down she stirred her coffee. Michael walked out the room.
SHANE'S POV
Shane rolled over falling out the camp bed and onto the floor. He jumped up from shock of the cold floor.
"AHHHHH." He shouted. "Faulse alarm. Fell on the cold floor."