Torn - Katy Perry (Completed)

Chapter 63.

Hey again! I've decided I will end this story at 65 parts because I feel as if the ending is vastly approaching and I think it's better to end it the best I can rather than drag it out to 70 parts for the sake of it! So enjoy the last few chapters!

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"Morning!" Katy said, cheerily as she walked down the stairs, finding Cheryl slouched over a cup of tea on the breakfast bar.

"Morning." Cheryl groaned.

"Got a hangover miss?" Katy teased.

"And the rest." Cheryl replied, rubbing her forehead.

Katy giggled as she leaned over the breakfast bar, opposite to Cheryl.

"Go for a shower, get in some fresh PJ's and I'll make you a bacon buttie for when you're back down?" She suggested, rubbing her finger along Cheryl's hand.

Cheryl looked up and smiled warmly before traipsing up stairs to follow what Katy had said.

As soon as she was gone, Katy took Cheryl's phone off charge and unlocked it. She opened up her messages and the first message read "Jean."

She opened it and texted him "Don't reply but, meet me outside my gates at 1, we need to talk x"

She deleted the text and locked the phone before replacing it on charge.

She hovered around, pacing until Cheryl came downstairs.

"Why don't I smell bacon?" She called before arriving at the bottom of the stairs.

"Sorry baby! We have none, I'll have to go out and get some!" Katy replied, she full well knew they didn't have any before she suggested making her a sandwich, she just needed to get on to Cheryl's phone.

For a while now, Katy had been speculating Cheryl was speaking to someone new, someone she hadn't mentioned before. She wanted to grab this opportunity to deal with it before her mind got carried away.

"I won't be long!" Katy said, peering at her watch and seeing it was 5 to 1.

"Thank you baby." Cheryl put her arms around Katy's neck and kissed her.

Katy smiled before turning around and walking out of the door.

She got into her car and drove down towards the gates and pulled out of them, as she saw a dark-haired tall man approach them.

"Jean?" Katy called out.

"Who are you?" He replied, confused.

"Cheryl's girlfriend, in case she hadn't mentioned me! Who are you?" Katy asked.

"Oh, right... She has mentioned you." Jean said.

"That wasn't Cheryl that texted me earlier was it?" He added.

"No. Now, get in, we need to talk - I didn't lie there." Katy said.

Jean hesitated but got in nevertheless.

"I need to get some bacon, I'm making sandwiches... Care to explain?" Katy provoked.

"What I discuss with my clients, is, erm, confidential. I can't tell you much." Jean replied.

"Clients?" Katy repeated.

"Yes... I'm her therapist." Jean explained.

"I would have thought you knew." He added when he saw Katy wasn't responding.

"No, I don't know anything about this!" Katy said as they pulled up to the shop.

The pair got out, put their shades down in sync and walked into the shop.