A Bigger Injury Brings Love Back!!! (Bree/Elle/John)

John chuckled.

"So, have you thought of anything?" Elle asked.

"No." John said.

Elle groaned.

"You could think of something." John said.

"I always think of something." Elle said.

"What should we do then?" John asked.

"It's your turn. I'm done thinking." Elle said.

"I already thought enough for one day." John said.

"No you haven't." Elle said.

"Have so." John said.

"Nope. Now think of something." Elle said.

"I can't." John said.

"You could." Elle said.

"But I can't." John said.

"Why not?" Elle asked.

"Because I really would rather not think. You think for Orton, why can't you think for me?" John asked.

"I do not think for Randy. That's Courtney's job." Elle said.

"You did all through school." John said.

"And your point is?" Elle asked.

"You need to think for me." John said.

"That's not going to happen." Elle said.

"Damn it." John said.

Elle shrugged her shoulders before she hopped off the counter.

"Hope you come up with something." Elle said before she started to walk upstairs.

John groaned.