EXERCISE ***KESHA’S POV***

My alarm blared ending my sleep. I stretched my hands and tapped a button to turn it off but it did not stop blaring. I groaned and threw my clock at the wall. I stood up to stare at the broken clock and sighed. I cannot believe I will need to buy a new one. This is the third alarm clock I am breaking in two months. I need to keep my morning moods in check, I cannot keep on spending five dollars on these clocks.