My American Idol//Luke Bryan and Katy Perry

Chapter 13

Katy's P.O.V.

Luke was at the studio, and I was just chilling at the house. My phone pinged. I got an email from my manager, Bradford. I read the email. My face dropped. He said I had to go on a year long tour in France. And if I didn't, my whole career would go down the toilet. What am I going to do, I can't just leave Luke. 

Luke got home at about 7:30PM that night. "Hey baby." He said.  I stayed silent. He frowned. "What's wrong?" He asked. I handed him my phone with the email. He read through it, losing joy in his eyes as he read.

"Luke, I-" He cut me off. "You have to go." He said. I gave a confused look. "You want me to go?" I asked. "Of course, I don't want you to give up your career because of me." He said. "I can't take you with me." I said. "That's not what I'm saying." Then I realized what he was talking about. "Luke, we can't." "You know long distance relationships never work out." "So this is it?" I asked. "For now." He replied. I wiped away a tear. "Hey, how about this, whenever you miss me, just look at your locket." He suggested. I nodded.

At the airport, I was saying goodbye to Luke and Lionel. "Hey, don't worry, if Luke acts out, I'll set him straight." Lionel said. I laughed. "Bye Lionel." I said hugging him. "Bye darling." He replied. I turned to Luke. I hugged him tight. "I love you." I said into his shoulder. "I love you too." He replied. I pulled away. I kissed him one last time. "Bye." He said. "Bye." I slowly got into the plane.

//THE END//