The horrified look on his face scared me. Even though we were only inches from each other, his eyes made me feel miles apart.
"I have to go." he whispered. He got up and sort of cover his eyes with his arm. Then started running.
I felt hurt, and a little abandoned. What did I do? I was confused, and I knew after that, I couldn't see the group for a long time. He would tell them, and they would reject me. Just like my father did.
I began to walk home, I was sort of mesmerized by the whole thing. I didn't even notice that I was back in my room. I didn't even get undressed, I just lay in my bed, staring at the ceiling. I felt like I was being tossed into a vortex, until I realized I fell asleep....

(I know! Short! Very Short!! I'm tired and didn't have the energy to write. Plus, I love cliffhangers!)