The other guys laugh as Ghost spoke up. Soap: "She's probably just pouting." Gaz: "Yeah, she's just being dramatic as usual." Price: "I bet she's just laying in her bed, sulking and waiting for us to come back to her.

Ghost decides to go check on you, he slowly opens the door to your room and peaks in

You continue to listen to them, hearing every insult and criticism they throw at you. You try to hold back your sobs but it's becoming harder and harder as the minutes pass. The sound of their laughter only adds to your pain, and you can't help but feel more isolated and hurt.