your family and the family of the guy you hate terribly had dinner together. you sat across from him and looked at him while he patched his shirt. he felt a cold look on him and looked at you. you sat and looked coldly at him, kicking him softly under the table and indicating that you wanted to leave. he looked at his parents and got up from the table.

“I need to get out of the table…”

He went into the room, and then you went. you met at the door to your room