Ch 36: Victoria's Terrible Morning

[This Chapter picks up from Chapter 31.]

Once at the dorm, Orlando took me back to his room.

He handed me a shirt to wear and asked. "Do you care if I sleep in the bed with you?"

"No, I don't," I told him before heading into his bathroom to change.

I came back out exhausted and we lay down cuddling together. We talked about the wedding and how we were going to do it.

"Tomorrow, we'll see my dad and figure out if we can get married the day after tomorrow," Orlando said and then kissed the back of my hair.

"I'd like that," I told him and shut my eyes. I felt Orlando kiss me a few more times before I passed out on him from my head killing me.

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"Ohh, yes, Orlando, yes... yes..."

My fist pounded on the door of Orlando's bedroom. I couldn't bear to see him having sex with that red-head stripper. They were butt-naked and I was trapped here to watch him hammer her. She laid on her stomach over the bed as Orlando stood behind her banging her hardcore!

"Somebody wake me up!" I screamed, holding my ears at the top of my lungs. I bawled wanting to leave, it had to be a nightmare!

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My body shot up, covered in sweat and heavily panting. I held my chest from having trouble breathing. Then I finally calmed down and realized I was dreaming the whole thing. Orlando wasn't in the bed but I heard the shower turn off so I knew where he was. I reached for my phone on the nightstand. Thud! My shaky hand tumbled it and I leaned over not seeing it on the floor. I slid out of the bed and got down on all fours. Trying to find my phone under the bed. I saw it with something else that looked red. Along with my phone, I pulled out this Victoria Secret red-lace bra. Ironically, it was the same bra that the red-head stripper wore and even more disturbing. It was on the same side of the bed. Where Orlando had sex with her bent over on the bed in that horrible dream.

Just at the wrong timing for Orlando, he opened the bathroom coming out fully dressed in some formal red shirt and jeans.

"What's the matter?" Orlando asked me as he cocked his head. Since he saw my deadly scoffing eyes!

"Did your stripper forget her bra after you were done having sex with her!" I yelled, throwing the red laced bra at him. The bra bounced off his nicely firm pecs. Orlando was dumbfounded and his mouth parted. He was speechless, so I gathered my clothes, threw my skirt on, and then put my bra and top on from underneath the shirt I was wearing.

"Victoria, it's not what you think!" Orlando said while I was fixing my top and then whipped off his shirt.

"I don't wanna hear it!" I yelled, opening up his door and then flying down the hallway I went.

"Victoria!" Orlando desperately called.

Alejandro was sitting at the island bar eating something and asked. "What's going on?"

I didn't say a word and ran out of their room.

"Victoria, please listen!" I heard Orlando scream as I ran down the staircase. Other guys around were looking at me and then turned their heads to Orlando. He shouted my name a few more times but I ignored him and left.

Once I made it outside I put on my heels and walked fast down the sidewalk. My phone rang in my hand. Once I saw it was Orlando. I didn't bother answering. Then I saw it was Alejandro calling me next.

When I made it to my dorm, I went upstairs and into my room. Out of anger, I slammed the door so hard I almost thought I broke it.

"Just calm down, Victoria," I mumbled to myself when putting my phone on the bar. I raked my fingers through my hair. Swoosh! Creak... Suddenly I heard a sound coming from my bedroom. Being a smaller room, Crystal and I didn't have a hallway.

My door was closed but I could hear shuffling like somebody was walking around. My steps froze in place when I saw a shadowy figure moving from underneath the crack at the door. The tiny hairs on my body stood straight up. When I hear a scurrying critter size human on the walls.

A memory flashed before my eyes of what happened in Egypt. The image of their blood haunted my mind. That night my coworkers and boss were murdered. Somebody was in my hotel room and painted the whole room in blood. That just so happened to match the members of my team.

It sure felt like an indicator that I may have a stalker that followed me back from Egypt. I quickly went to the closet between mine and Crystal's room and pulled out a baseball bat.

"I swear whoever you are, I will hurt you if you try anything funny!" I holler loud enough to whoever was in there to hear me. Having the bat held high in my grasp.

The room suddenly went quiet and I heard nothing. Not even a slight movement or scurry. It was an eerie dead silence. I held my breath and flew the door open. With the bat held up and ready to swing! But nobody was in here! I only found my window wide open. Keeping the bat held high, I walked around and peeked into my bathroom and still saw no one. I lowered the bat and eased my rapid breath. Then I went over to my window, shutting it and locking it tight.

Swoosh! Bang! I jumped out of my skin and ran out of the bedroom! With the bat up to hit someone! My jaw dropped to see the door to our room was wide open. Like a crazy lady, I ran out with the bat held up.

"Aaah!"

"Victoria!" Elena sorta shouts holding her puffing chest. "You about gave me a heart attack!"

"I'm so sorry, Elena. I thought somebody had broken into my dorm. I found my window open and the door just swung open." I said lowing the bat to the girl who lives here too.

"I saw the door open but no one came out. So I thought it was Crystal since I thought you went to Egypt." Elena told me and I was baffled.

Then I started to wonder if this was just my psychic gift. Sometimes odd things like this can happen. Although I can't recall it being this intense.

"I came home early and I must have forgotten I left my window open. Maybe it was just the wind closing it," I said since I didn't wanna share what I was actually thinking.

"That would make sense," said Elena. "It is a little breezy outside."

We both kinda giggled even though I didn't think it was the wind.

"I'm glad you're back. You be safe now and if somebody is stalking you. Tell me and will turn it in to the campus police." Elena said, smiling at me.

"Thank you, Elena, have a good day in class. Will get coffee soon," I told her and she waved at me in agreement and went about her business. Uhh, what a terrible morning!