Disclaimer: I don't own anything in this story!
A/n: Welcome to my latest fan-fic! I hope you like it! Your reviews will decide if I continue it or not, so please review! Oh, and in case anybody's confused, the prologue is supposed to take place in the past, when Willy Wonka was a kid.
Prologue
Veronica, or Ronnie as she liked to be called, was pretty much your average, ordinary little girl. She lived just down the street from Dr. Wilbur Wonka, the city's most famous dentist. On this particular day, Ronnie watched from her front steps as a boy with huge headgear-type braces emerged from Dr. Wonka's house/office. "Oh, look! It's Jaws!" exclaimed a voice. It belonged to Terrance, Ronnie's next-door neighbor. "Brace-face! Brace-face!" taunted another voice. It belonged to Ruthie, Ronnie's other next-door neighbor.
Hearing these insults made Ronnie angry. Personally, she felt sorry for "Jaws", otherwise known as Willy Wonka, Dr. Wonka's son. Ronnie knew that Willy's father was very strict with him and had forbidden him from eating any type of candy. Ronnie also suspected that Willy's father hurt him physically as well as mentally. Ronnie wanted to talk to Willy, but she was a very shy person and had never been able to make herself approach him.
What Ronnie didn't know was that Willy was also very shy. He didn't usually notice Ronnie watching him, but he knew who she was, and he knew that she was about the only kid in school that didn't make fun of him. Several times, he had tried to make himself go over and talk to her, but he always ended up chickening out.
Finally, Ronnie decided that, no matter how hard it was, she was going to do it. She was going to talk to Willy Wonka. At recess, she nervously made her way over to him. Willy looked at her with his brown eyes. "Come on, Willy! Now's your chance!" he told himself. He opened his mouth, but no words came out. Ronnie was getting more nervous by the minute. Finally, before she realized what she was doing, she leaned over and kissed Willy on the cheek. When Ronnie realized what she had done, she was horrified. Blushing fiercely, she ran away from Willy.
Willy was completely grossed out. Why had Ronnie slobbered all over him like that? As he wiped the kiss off his cheek, he made a mental note to stay as far away from Ronnie as possible.
A few years later, Willy ran away from home to become a Chocolatier. He forgot all about Ronnie. Slowly, Ronnie's memories of Willy faded as well. Little did they know that they had not seen the last of each other.
A/n: Well, did you like it? I hope so! This is my first attempt at writing a romance, so I hope I do okay. I'll try not to make Willy too OOC!