It was 4am and the moon was shining bright threw the curtains. It was peaceful until "What doesn't kill you makes you stronger, stand a little taller, doesn't mean I'm lonely when I'm alone!" burst out of the speakers of Brittany's phone.
"OH MY GOD!" Brittany yelled while covering her face with her pillow.
"Babe, please get your phone so I can get my sleep on." mummered Santana, snuggling closer to Brittany's side.