Violet looked down at the floor this morning, there it was, just sitting on the bathroom floor. Her long time enemy, the one thing that would immediately ruin her day and then just mock her with false hopes...
... The bathroom scale.
"Its alright Violet," the chubby young woman told herself as she slowly lifted her foot up into the air. "You've been extremely good with your diet and exercise regime. Hopfully it'll show this morning."
With a audible gulp, the young woman planted her foot onto the scale, watching as the digital numbers began to flash on the darkened screen. Violet was almost tempted to pull her foot off, but knew she needed to do this. So, with her eyes closed, Violet snapped her other foot onto the scale and waited for a few seconds for the machine to register her weight...
...
Slowly, a smile crept onto Violet's face, "YESSSSSSSSSSSS! I LOST WEIGHT!!!"
Sure it was only three pounds, but it was a start at the very least.
Violet sighed out in relief as she stepped off the scale, she was finally on her way and was congratulating herself when all of a sudden...
"AAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!"
A loud scream echoed through out the apartment room, making Violet forget about her own success for the moment. "Renna?!"
Rushing out of the bathroom, Violet ran towards Renna's room, the door completely closed off. Violet reached the door and began to slam her hand into the door, "Renna!?! Is everything alright?!"
"D-Don't come in here!" Renna shouted through the door.
"Renna! What's going on?!?" Violet shouted as she ran her hand onto the doorknob, realizing that the door wasn't locked. "I'm coming in Renna!"
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