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joe burrow pov: after "nola" (winona) falls asleep.
♡.⋆。𖦹 °˖♡.⋆。𖦹 °˖ ♡.⋆。𖦹 °˖  "nola?" i whisper.
i gave her that nickname because she introduced herself so quickly i thought she said nola. and in that moment i remember laughing with her. we were so close.
but now we are incredibly far even though her back is against mine. we are share the same blanket but might as well be strangers.
i don't know what this is. i can't tell what she wants it to be. she hasn't told her brothers i'm here. she doesn't like people seeing us together. yet when we're alone? she's - different. she's mine. and i don't get it. and to think that another man gets her to be his valentine is sickening.

winona lola: morning.
♡ i wake up to joe closing the door. i wipe my eyes and go into my bathroom. taking an everything shower i pick out a nice little comfy outfit and head downstairs. he's ordered in my favorite breakfast burritos.
"joe how did you get here so fast?" my brother, joey walks in.
before i can even say thank you for the burritos i lie.. "his hotel is only a few minutes away."
joe looks at me but i avoid him.
i know. i know joe. i'm spinning a web and it's getting to tangled. joey uses the restroom.
"thanks for these." i smile.
"yeah." he says coldly.
"cmon." i plead with him.
he's sitting at the table and now i'm sitting on the chair next to him.
"why? why all the lies?" he stares at me.
"they're weird about you, us. so give me time, i'll be honest soon."
he nods. i kiss his cheek and head upstairs.
1:00 pm.
2:00 pm.
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6:55 pm:
i walk downstairs in my black dress, with black heels. my hair down and my makeup light with a red lip.
"alright bye!" i yell out to the house. joe peaks out. "bye.. will i see you tonight?" he asks.
i see josh coming to the front door and when i turn around, joe is there. in front of me. holding my hips against his. 

"even if you sleep with him, can you come home to me?"
woah. what a fucking question.
"...joe." i gasp out.
"you can take a shower and it'll be like you never did anything."
what is with this hot and cold? what is going on my head is spinning. as i am about to answer him, josh knocks on the door. we separate and i answer the door.
"woah, you look.." he smiles, "like the woman of my dreams."
i giggle and watch as joe vanishes into the kitchen again.
"let's go." josh smiles.
"let's go."

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