Making It Alot Worse!!!(Bree/Brittiany/Elle/John/Riley/Renee)

"Talk."

"Right.." Elle says, rolling her eyes.

"Dont believe me."

"How do you expect me to?" Elle says.

"I dont know Elle."

"Well neither do I, so I guess there's your answer." Elle says.

"Maybe we shouldnt be trying to work anything out."

"Why? So that you can go back to your skanks, go ahead since you like to be around them so damn much." Elle says.

"No because everytime I try to tell you the fucking truth you want to act like I'm lying and I cant take that. At least admitted to you that I did it."

"Is you telling me the truth about one thing magically supposed to make me trust you again?! If you honestly think that, you have another thing coming. How in the hell can I trust you when everywhere I turn more and more is being revealed about what happened between you and your skanks. Bree is constantly throwing it in my face and Renee could be carrying your child." Elle says.

"Maybe then we should go threw the divorce cause I dont know what to do anymore."

"You just don't give a shit to try anymore. Have fun with your skanks Cena." Elle says before slamming the door in John's face.

John sighs

Elle sinks down to the floor.

John sits down on the ground

Elle sighs, getting up and walking back upstairs.

John stays there

Elle goes into her room and lays down.

John leans his head back

Elle goes underneath the covers and curls up.

John closes his eyes

Elle just lays there.

JOhn falls asleep

Elle continues to lay there, staring at the ceiling.

John stays asleep