"She makes him so happy, when she's around he smiles, but around me he dosen't even show emotion, He dosen't care about me. And to make things worse the girl that makes him smile the most is my best friend. I am so envious of her, I'm a terrible friend." Then she started to cry. Suddenly the closet door burst open.
" what are you doing?"said Yachiru.
"Nothing."
The little pink haired girl just stared at her with dagger eyes.
"I'm crying that's all." said Orihime.
"Stop feeling sorry for yourself and just go to a therapist or something, go outside get some fresh air, this closet air must make you loose your marbles, wait, you can't loose what you never had."
"Hey, how rude, you see I,wait, but I.."Mumbled Orihime.
"Now go get help, take a bath, brush your teeth, talk to Rukia and ichigo, get helpby seeing a sycayatrist or something ,do something!" she said pushing her out of the closet then slamming the door.
"WELL, be that way." Said Orihime flipping her orange hair over her shoulder.