Thanks to all those who read my last CharliexVeruca fanfic. You've inspired me to make a series of one-shots. If you haven't seen my other fanfic, I suggest you go read it right now to get the whole backstory. You'll find it on my page.

They say that opposites attract. He was a nobody who turned into a somebody. She was a somebody who turned into a nobody. One boy was poor and now the apprentice of the greatest candy maker in the world. She was a wealthy expert a ballet who now had breath and hair that permanently reeked of garbage, no matter how many times she washed it. He had a normal nice name, while she had a unique repulsive name. He had a head full of ideas and hers was hollow. He was really something and she was really nothing. How opposite could you get?

You still couldn't say it wasn't cute, although it probably would of been more cute if they ventured that much outside the factory. It was wonderful to just see the 2 having a picnic in a meadow of sweets. Unlike the other repulsive brats who came out of the factory, she had changed. The others were either extremely gluttonous, prideful or violent. She was incredibly spoiled, but had since had a change of heart due to the strictness of her father, as well as her selfishness almost getting her cremated.

The imaginative boy just said, "It's been a whole two months since we've gotten back together." She kindly replied, "Yes, thank you again for accepting my apology." The formally-silly cow had repeatedly apologized to Charlie and Mr. Wonka. It was kind, but started getting annoying after the first month. She had since been invited to stay in the factory by his mother, who was happy that there was another girl in the factory besides her and the grandmothers. She didn't feel comfortable with Charlie eventually choosing an heir the same way Wonka did, although she was grateful he did.

Veruca just couldn't stop thinking about something worrying her. Charlie noticed, "Is something wrong?" She replied, "It's just that, I wonder if I'm right for you. You're a great person and I just seem to be you opposite." He held her hand, "Don't worry about it. You've changed, you're a great person, and you couldn't be better." He suddenly pulled her in and gave her a small peck on the cheek. Veruca was still disgraced at her self, but she couldn't be happier.