"Mr Wonka is staring at you, Cassie."
I'm Cassie Bucket. Charlie Bucket's older sister. Over my years in this wonderful thing called life I develop a celebrity crush on someone named Mr Willy Wonka, never in a million years did I think I would meet...
Today I got an hour off work. So I'm sitting at home watching the TV. I want to know which brats are getting the golden tickets.
"Grandpa George, you were right." I say as I'm watching the TV. The kid who got the first golden ticket is called Augustus Gloop from Düsseldorf, Germany.
"I'm eating the Wonka bar and I taste something that is not chocolate." Augustus says on the tv. "Somebody wipe this kids mouth, please its disgusting." I shout at the tv. "Or coconut, or walnut, or peanut butter, or nougat, or butter brittle, or caramel, or sprinkles. So I look and I find the golden ticket." Augustus says to the tv. "We knew Augustus would find the golden ticket he eats so many candy bars a day it was not possible for him not to find one." Augustus' Mother says. "And that doesn't concern you, love. Your child is more chocolate than I am bone." I shout at the tv once more.
"Told you it'd be a porker." Grandpa George states. "What a repulsive boy." Grandma Josephine says. "Only four golden tickets left." Charlie says. "Now that they have found one, things really will get crazy." "Yes because more crazy is what I need." I say angrily. "Not like i have little brats walking into the shop everyday demanding I give them all the Wonka bars I dont even have!" I rant to no one. "This bloody Wonka dude better be proud of himself. This whole golden ticket thing is going to kill me before I kill myself." Charlie gets up and hugs me. "Cassie, I thought you liked Willy Wonka?" Charlie asks curiously looking up at me. "I do, I just don't like all this golden ticket nonsense. He's most likely doing it for a rise in sales to pay off some sort of debt. Maybe university fees? I don't know. But this whole thing is giving kids an excuse to be brats." I reply smiling at him.
The hunt for the golden tickets only got worse. More and more Candy bars being sold. Mr Morganstein is giving the workers higher pay cheques because of this whole thing. Im very thankful for that. Its an extra $5 a shift. Meaning every shift im getting $20 instead of $15. Its been buying us stuff like bread and stuff to put in the soup so it tastes nicer.
_______________________________________ A/n: Very short chapters i know, im sorry. They get longer as we go on.Please vote and comment, it means the world to me. Thank you.
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