C9 Chasing After My Ex

MOONIE'S POV

That Saturday night, I find it difficult to sleep. I keep on tossing and turning on my bed.

The picture from earlier today- MacKennie's recent post keeps haunting me.

I can feel tears stinging the side of my eyes, threatening to fall. I begin to clean them, reminding myself not to cry over some bitch who clearly doesn't like me.

Just then, my mind flashes back to the first time I had come across MacKennie's pic on Instagram.

As soon as I recall how hot and gorgeous she had looked in those pics I had first seen, I can feel a pool of wetness flooding my pussy.

Then I rush to the adjourning bathroom and lock the door, so as not to awaken my sleeping room mates.

Then I undress myself and slip into the empty bathtub and then turned on the faucet.

I visibily relax as the warm water hit my skin. I lay in the tub with my legs spread wide apart. Then I slide a finger deep into my wet pussy. I gasp.

When I can feel my pussy walls tightening and clenching around my finger, I start moving.

I start thrusting in and out of my dripping pussy.

Soon, I increase my pace. I shut my eyes to enjoy the feeling of me fingering my pussy.

As soon as my eyes are shut, MacKennie's beautiful face flashes in my mind. Then her gorgeous body. Then her cute lips. Her lovely tits. Her fresh, pink pussy. Her sexy legs and damn, the thought drives me fully to my climax.

I let out a loud moan as I come heavily on my finger. The cum running down my thighs and disappearing into the water in the tub.

As my orgasm comes to an end, I relax and start scrubbing my body, washing my pussy.

Fuck me! I still can't get over MacKennie. Not now. Not ever. I will keep pursuing her relentlessly no matter what. No matter how many girls she fucks. Until she sees how good I will be to her in bed.

I want her to know how good I will be as her fuck buddy!

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ROSIE'S POV

The cool water from the shower splashes on our naked bodies; MacKennie and I.

Yes, we are currently bathing and washing up tonight after a long, hot steamy session.

I am now getting addicted to MacKennie's body and I keep on desiring every part of her.

Right now, MacKennie's hands are washing my tits gently while I am grinning like an idiot! Her hands feel so good on my skin.

"You're so beautiful, Rosie. All of you. You keep looking like a delicious meal before me." She jokes as she washes my chest.

I giggle at her statement and when she reaches my pussy and starts massaging the area gently, I moan in satisfaction. I am getting wet all over again!

MacKennie notices this and smirks, "Fuck. You keep getting wet. Does this cunt of yours ever gets dry?"

I say to her,"Your pussy's also wet. Never mind, the water's washing it off."

She chuckles and I do the same.

Then I grab another sponge, rubbing it with body wash as I start massaging her neck and chest with it. I do not hesitate to scrub her lovely tits as well.

Then I wash her belly before attending to her groin and pussy. Then I ask her;

"Turn your back to me."

"Yes, ma'am." She replies, sarcastically and obliges and I continue washing her back all the way down to her ass.

Then she suddenly turns serious and asks a shocking question;

"Rosie, Halloween's coming soon. The last Halloween for us in Highschool, as seniors. Will you be my date?"

I am stunned. I stop washing her body abruptly.

She turns to me and pleads; "I don't mean to freak you out but I've been dreaming of this ever since. Please, Please, Rosie. Be my date for Halloween night. Just that one night, I beg you."

If it were under normal circumstance, I would have gladly agreed. I am even tempted to say Yes. But there's no way in hell I'll be MacKennie's date and it won't stir up buzz.

MacKennie is a public figure, especially in school and people instantly know who she goes out with.

Besides, this isn't something one can hide. I have to refuse her;

"I'm sorry, MacKennie. Going out with you is like announcing to everyone that we have made up. My friends will hate me for it."

Then her face turns sour and she spits frustratingly;

"Does every damn thing about you revolves around your friends? For Fuck's sake, they are humans too and they got their own mistakes and secrets, you know. Stop being perfect for them and just...live your fucking life!"

Immediately, I grow angry at her words; "What do you mean? Those girls mean everything to me. If you're planning to ruin our friendship for God-knows-why, then you can bid me goodbye forever!"

As soon as I say this, I quickly rinse my body and use a random cloth nearby to dry my body before putting on my pajamas hastily!

MacKennie stops me; "Stop, Rosie. Please don't leave yet... OK, Fine. I won't bring up your friends and talk about them in that manner again."

Then I tell her; "Too late, MacKennie. I have to go back to my room now. Enjoy your night."

Then once I finish dressing up, I run out of her bathroom and out of her room, not minding to dry my hair.

I can still hear MacKennie's voice calling me from the room but she won't dare shout in the hallway, so she won't attract attention.

So I slowly start walking back to my room.

MacKennie has no right to speak ill of my friends like they mean nothing to me!

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MACKENNIE'S POV

"Fuck!" I curse loudly. What is wrong with me? Now that I'm getting Rosie back, I'm messing things up and I'm foolishly pushing her away again? Seriously?

I slap myself across my cheeks with my palm countless times so I can punish my stupid self.

Why must I make her angry in the first place? God, I hope she's isn't too mad at me or I won't be able to sleep tonight, knowing she has gone back to hating me!

Then a perfect idea pops up in my head. I smile before rushing out of the bathroom, wearing a casual pajamas and slipping out of my room.

I find my way to the janitor's apartment downstairs and knock on the door. The sleepy face of a sixty-year-old woman appears.

She peeps around before landing her gaze on me in the dark, not knowing who I am. Then she asks; "Who are you?"

"I'm MacKennie..."

Her eyes widen in surprise then she starts ushering me in with a nice voice;

"Oh my! Miss Hoopers, please come in. What can I offer you? Do you need my help with something?"

I smirk. It does feel good to be rich and popular. This woman is willing to do anything for me because I'm popular and my family is wealthy.

I politely decline her invitation to come in and go straight to the point;

"Actually...,

...There's something you can help me with...right now." I inform her.

A look of curiosity and willingness cross her eyes as she replies resolutely;

"What is it? Tell me and I will help you, Miss Hoopers."

I grin excitedly and lean closer to her and whisper something into her ear.

Her face shows a look of surprise at what I just told her before asking in confusion; "Who is she...?"

I stop her by saying; "Don't worry, Mrs Jim-Han. She's my friend."

Mrs Jim-Han is the Chinese janitor that has been assigned to watch over the dormitories in the building, along with some other women.

She is the main janitor and she's sort of partial to me in everything. That's because her one and only son is working in one of my family's companies, so she knows better than to displease her son's boss' daughter!

She nods to my request and prepares to lock up her apartment.

She's willing to break the rules for me!

I smile to myself as I wait patiently for her outside.

Tonight, I'm gonna chase after my ex and plead for her forgiveness! I won't leave her until she forgives me!