“Quinn!” Rachel hissed, placing her hands on her girlfriend’s shoulders and shaking gently. “Quinn, wake up! It’s time!”
Quinn sighed as she rolled over, looking to the alarm clock on the bedside table. “Rach, what’s wrong? It’s…” She trailed off, rubbing at her bleary eyes and glancing at the clock again. “It’s three in the morning.”
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