Sam's POV: Quinn and I walk hand-in-hand down the hallway, on our way to lunch. We walk through the double doors and into the cafeteria, the smell of food hitting me. I stop shortly, and Quinn looks up at me with concerned eyes. Quinn: Sam...? I compose myself, and manage a smile. It takes some getting used to, the whole eating food thing. After not doing it for so long, I'm just used to avoiding it at all costs. We get into the line, and I grab a tray for both of us, filling it up with pizza, two apples, and two salads. Quinn frowns, and as we near the end of the line she grabs the chocolate cake. She's been craving anything chocolate lately. I grin. We pay, and I spot Rachel sitting at a table alone, eating her sack lunch. I set our tray down, and Quinn digs into the pizza. Sam: What's up Rach? She takes a bite of her vegan peanut butter and jelly, and chews slowly. Rachel: Eh, nothing. Tired, missing Finn. Quinn puts a comforting hand on her shoulder. Quinn: Only a few mo! re days... Rachel glances between Quinn, then me. Rachel: Listen, I need your help. Sam: Yeah? Quinn: Anything you need. Rachel: Help me sneak in to see Finn. Please Sam: Rachel... Rachel: Please! I'm missing him more than anything, I can't even call him because his phones turned off Quinn: Rachel, honey, I understand that the two of you are in love and that you can't bear to be without him, but he'll be home in a few days, couldn't you just wait? She hardens her lip as she wipes the sandwich crumbs ...
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