Total college experience

18.

Charlie's pov
I knew who it was. It had to be her. She couldn't take no for an answer. And now my baby girl was being dragged into it. This was the last straw.
"Don't worry about it. It's probably some creep stalker chick. Who cares though I'm never letting you go." I said as I rubbed her thigh.
She looked at me and forcibly threw a smile onto her face.
Violetta watch out. I know it was you.
"Um I gotta go but hey I'll text you and maybe come over later?" I asked while getting up from the couch and grabbing my shoes.
"Okay." She said as she got up and ran up stairs shutting her bedroom door behind her.
I stepped outside.
"Fuckkkkkk!!!!" I yelled.
I took my phone out of my pocket and dialed.
"Charlie baby how are you?"
"Don't fuck with me Violetta. Can't you just back off? She's mine. Your not. You never were and never will be."
"Relax sweetie. Why don't you come over and we could talk."
"Save it I don't want to talk to you. Just lay off alright."
"No can do babe, as a matter of fact I just texted her again. Bye cutie call me."
"Fuc-" she disconnected.
She was all sorts of crazy and I had to fix it before my baby gets even more hurt.