Celine's POV
Wake up! It's work O'clock!
My alarm clock rings by the bedside table.
"Argh!" I groan, too lazy to reach for it.
Taking an extra pillow, I cover my head with it and try to block the noise that keeps getting annoying.
Managing to roll onto my back, I blindly search for the monster, with my hand randomly sourcing for the blaring alarm.
"Crap." I sigh, opening my eyes right in time to hold the lamp from tumbling.
Slapping the little demon off, I return to snoring like a siren. Right now, I don't care how much time I steal for myself or what's at stake, I just want to relax one more minute.
I'm too numb to move a limb or go about the duties of today.
Yesterday, I don't know when I fell asleep, but I feel a bit relieved right now. Undeniably, last night has to be
