Finally it was Saturday. Harry was in his room arranging his stuffs when he heard a loud bang on the door.
"Get in asshole!" He said, already knowing who it was.
Daphne walked in with her small luggage.
"Aren't you done yet?" She asked, staring at him as he packed his stuffs.
"I am almost done".
"You should have done all these yesterday" She rolled her eyes and went to sit on the bed.
"I wonder why you have to choose a place still in France. Marseille, why not the United States" She scoffed.
"It's just a week vacation, we are not going to spend much time there... If you are not okay with Marseille then you are free to use the door" He said, not sparing her a stare.
"I hate you" She glared at him and he chuckled even though he wasn't looking at her.
*****
Valerie became sad as she
