KING ARLO'S POV
The soft, soothing sound of the morning breeze and the chirping birds were nice background noises, and it kept me relaxed for a while.
I spent all night lost in agonizing thoughts, and I felt insufferable eye-bags underneath my eyes. My nerves were weak, and my head was throbbing. But it was nothing compared to the aching in my heart.
It wouldn't go away. No matter how hard I tried to convince myself that I would be alright, and Jordy wasn't the only thing that mattered to me, so I shouldn't feel so sick because we're fighting, it didn't work. The pain still lingered like my heart was being sliced up into tiny, unrecognizable pieces.
Rejecting to f**k her last night was one of the reasons I was feeling like s**t at the moment. Right after she left, I had the most stubb
