"Belle are you really sure about this. If you don't really want to you can still..."
"Mom stop it. We went over this about a hundred times. I'm fine. Besides I need to do it anyway sooner or later. It could take years before I can find something as good if this. Besides you don't live that far away. A half hour drive. perhaps forty minutes. If I have problems I'll call you."
"She will be fine honey. Come on she's twenty. She's old enough for it." Her father said.
"I know I'm just worried. It's a big step for her."
Belle looked outside. Today was the day. Finally she was out of house. Time to life on rooms. She loved her parents but she was twenty. It was time to leave the nest. She was also glad she was on her own now. Now she could make her own decisions and do a bit what she wanted. Of course she could't really ignore her parents. If they thought she was horrible at cleaning she would clean her house better or more often or at least clean when they would come.
She admit it had come a bit sudden. Sure her mom told her more then a year ago about going on rooms. But finding something was hard but her mother told she would look and a few weeks ago she suddenly said she found something. To be honest Belle even forget they had that talk until her mother told the news. She needed to make a fast decision but finally said yes. She was glad she did. She had her own bathroom and kitchen. She heard many times you had to share that with about four or more other people. Not she. She had her own room all for her.
"Belle honey please promise me you eat healthy." Her father said.
Belle squinted with her eyes. Her father was never fine with her weight. Fine she knew she was overweight but she did't saw any problem with that. She even liked it and was proud at how fat she was. Besides she would't call herself obese. She did't even reached the two hundred pounds. However she was planning to reach it and go way further then that. But her father never liked that. Her mother did't really minded that.
"It's about my weight again is't it. You know it's also mom's fault. She cooks way too good. That's one of the reasons why you married her right."
"That's not the reason but I must admit I loved her cooking also. But I was't talking about her. But you are already overweight. I just hope you eat healthy so you don't gain any more weight. You don't want to become any fatter do you?"
Belle sighed. She never told her father she liked it or wanted to get fatter since she knew he could't deal with it. Her weight was't only thanks to her mothers cooking even while she often took a second and some times even a third course it was also part for her chocolate addiction. She could't remember when she tasted her first bite of chocolate but she knew that after her first bite she was sold. She loved chocolate. She could eat huge amounts of it. Chocolate was never safe in their house. While Belle was't a mean girl but she just could't help herself around chocolate. Her biggest weakness. The sweet brown goodness. Food for the gods. At least she thought of it that way. It did't matter to her if it was pure, milk, white, filled or with nuts she loved it all and ate it all. Her favorite food was chocolate fondue but the only ate it at her birthday. Her parents did't really saw it like dinner but for Belle's birthday they did wanna make a exception.
"Is Tiffany all right with me leaving?" Belle asked.
Tiffany was Belle's little sister and she looked up to her big, sweet sister. Belle was her roll model so it was no wonder her sister was also very chubby with a big belly.
"Well she was a bit upset but when I told her she could have your room she calmed down. But I'm sure she will miss you."
Belle could''t wait. All her stuff was already there. But yesterday her parents decide to have a nice supper to celebrate she went living on her own and after that she decide to sleep one last night in her parents house.
"All right we're here." Her father said.
"Well then I guess this is goodbye." Belle said. "I visit you guys in the weekend."
"If you want to come home just call. All right honey!"
"I will mom. Don't worry."
She walked inside and fast ran upstairs to the second floor where her room was and walked into her own room. A kitchen open to a living room with a small table with some chairs, A couch with a corner in it and a T.V. A Bookcase and in the other room her bed and clothing closet.
She first went to the fridge which she in the secret stuffed with chocolate and took a box of Godiva chocolates.
"Time to relax with Mister T.V and a old friend chocolate."
She also wondered who lived further in the house. She knew there were at least four other people who lived here but she decided to meet them later.
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