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Charlie was walking home after school, and he had to talk to Willy desperately. Charlie was having a little bit of girl trouble, and he didn't really want to talk to his mum, dad or grandparents about it. Charlie knew Willy wasn't exactly an expert when it came to girls but he was his best bet.
Charlie got home and dumped his coat and school bag on the floor. He then asked a passing oompa loompa where Mr Wonka was. In his own language, the oompa loompa told Charlie to go to the chocolate room to find him.
And there Willy was, inspecting a tree, bearing some sort of weird fruit. He looked up and saw Charlie.
"Charlie, you're home! Come, I want to tell you all about my new idea, I'm sure you'll make it better of course but I can't deny that it is quite brilliant if I do say so myself…"
"Willy, slow down!" Charlie said, chuckling at his mentor's enthusiasm. "There's actually something I want to ask you about"
Willy nodded and gestured for them to sit by the chocolate river. They sat in silence for a moment, smelling the chocolate and enjoying the peace. Then Charlie spoke up.
"The thing is, I really like this girl at school. Her name's Rebecca and I think she likes me too, but I don't know how to get her to go out with me"
Willy grimaced. He really didn't know anything about women. This conversation was making him extremely uncomfortable.
"Well Charlie, I don't really know. I've never had to… I mean I've never wanted to…" Willy said. Charlie looked upset, which in turn made Willy upset.
"Look, Charlie my boy, whenever your mother makes us watch those silly romance films, it seems to me that the man says how he feels at a party of some sort. That's what we need! A party! We can throw a party here, for all of your friends. A ball! That way, this Rebecca can be your date." Willy suggested.
"Ok! That sounds brilliant Willy, good idea" Charlie agreed, looking quite excited.
"Excellent" Willy said, glad that Charlie had cheered up. "But we'll have to buy you new clothes my boy. Tell you what, get an oompa loompa to fetch my money jar, and go buy a suit for the ball. I'll arrange the rest. We will hold it Saturday night!"
Charlie gave Willy a huge smile, and hugged him. Willy had gotten quite used to hugs after the Bucket's moved in, so he returned it gladly. Charlie ran off shouting thank you.
Willy turned back to the river and smiled to himself. He felt rather pleased with his idea for a ball.