Status Updates From Loren (Van Doren #1)

Shrugging, I turn to the door. “Neither was I. Besides, I didn’t say guys. As in plural.” I open the door and step into the hall. “I asked specifically about Enoch.”

lo amo tanto ya no puedo más

That’s not what I said,” I disagree, frowning. “You shouldn’t interpret what someone says when there’s a wide margin for error.”

como amo a este hombre

He nods but doesn’t back away. “When I need some space, this is still good,” he says before pressing his lips to my forehead quickly. “I like you close, even if I don’t want to be touched.”

VOY SUPER LLORAR CHICAS LO AMO

I definitely wanted you to see me because I wanted you to be comfortable with my presence while I worked up the courage to talk to you.”

dios lo amo

I’m entirely unfamiliar with my own tears,

lloraré yo también

So… why are you here?” I ask. “To eat lunch with you,” he answers.

LO AMO TANTO MI HERMOSO ÁNGEL AUTISTA

I’m expecting him to say, ‘the same thing you’d talk to a girl about,’ so I’m relieved when he doesn’t respond with that. I get it. It’s essentially the same thing. But for me, it’s really, truly not.

POR FAVOR XQE NO ENTIENDEN Q NECESITA COSAS CLARAR ALGUINE HAGA ALGO

frown and cross my arms. “I hate this conversation,” I mutter, earning myself laughter from both of them this time, and don’t offer anything else.

oh mi neurodivergente favorito

I’ve thought about it a lot—whether someone would want to be with me knowing that I don’t like to be touched often.

Eres tan preciado para mi Loren 😞😞

goma agua en un vaso de cartón para café xqe no le gusta el café 😭 oh Loren te quiero tanto mi muchacho autista

This is kind of a rude ending to a date. After all I’ve paid⁠—”

QUE RABIA ESTE HIJO DE PUTAAAAA MÁTENLO LUEGOOOOO

thank god se dio cuenta solito q el tipo estaba loco