You sit in her living room wondering exactly how your night is going to turn out. Truthfully you did have plans with your close friend Tyrrill (pronounced Tear-ill) but the chances that Tyrrill would feel up to going out and that she was in the mood to do what you had in mind were slim to none. Tyrrill probably assumed that the two of you would just hang out and watch one of your numerous DVDs like usually, but you wanted to go out to a movie, but not just any movie. You were interested in going to see Charlie and the Chocolate factory. True, you had already seen this movie six times, but still werent sick of it, quite the contrary actually you loved the movie, even simply thinking of it you couldnt help but laugh. You wouldnt let anyone know this but you have a tiny crush on Willy Wonka. Its true he is immature, but he always makes you laughand there was something about him that you couldnt put your finger oneither way you had a thing for the amazing chocolateteer.
Just then the phone rang. You jumped up from where you were sitting and rushed to the phone in the kitchen hoping that whoever was calling would have good news.
''Hello?''
''Hey Angela, its me. I just got off work.'' Said the voice on the other line.
''Oh, hi Tyrrill. So do you still want to hang out tonight?'' you questioned.
''Yeah sure, did you have anything in mind?''
''Actually I did, do you think you would be up to going to a movie with me?''
''Depends, what movie did you have in mind?''
''Umm, well now that you mention it...'' you giggled then continue, ''Charlie and the Chocolate Factory?''
''Or instead of doing that, for the forth time, we can just go to the Forks Market and I can buy that ring that Ive been wanting for the last couple of weeks.'' It was clear to see that Tyrrill was definitely not in the mood to see the movie, so you agreed to go with Tyrrill to the Forks Market, as long as you could go into 'Sugar Mountain', the best candy store in the city. Tyrrill agreed and said that she would be over to pick you up in a short while.
''So you really think the ring looks good on meit doesnt make me look fat or anything, does it?'' Tyrrill questioned
''Its a ring, how can it make you look fat? And, yes, it looks just as good as it did the last time you asked me, which was, oh I dont know, two seconds ago!'' you snapped.
''I'm sorry, but Im bored. We've been in Sugar Mountain for over ten minutes, are you going to choose a candy or not?''
''Tyrrill, you really have to understand something.'' you said as you picked up a caramel apple pop and began to inspect it, and continued talking, ''picking out the right candy is very difficult job. I mean you walk into the store not knowing whether you want hard candy, chocolate, sugar sticks, lollypops...it's a very hard choice.''
''So are we going to be here for an hour or something?'' you could hear the rising tone of annoyance in Tyrrill's voice. Just when you were about to answer back your eyes caught site of a lovely chocolate bar that was wrapped in purple with the word Wonka written across it. You gasped in excitement and lunged at the chocolate bar. One left! This was it! It was an authentic Wonka bar, and you had the very last one!
''This is it!'' you cried as you lifted the bar into your hands.
''Oh, cool, its like the movie...and look, it says on the wrapper that there might be a golden ticket in the bar.'' said Tyrrill.
''Hmm, do you think that Willy Wonka is real, I mean do you think there is a real factory just like in the movie?'' you questioned taking your chocolate bar and paying the cashier for it.
''Possibly, I mean the credits for the movie were kind of sketchy. There were no names of the actors.''
''Oh yeah, you're right. It said that Willy Wonka was played by Willy Wonka, and it did that for all of the other actors, right?'' you asked as you and Tyrrill exited the store, and began to head back to the car.
''Yeah, but the newspapers stated that the credits for that movie were supposed to be a big joke.'' replied Tyrrill as she started her car and began to drive home.
''What do you think that golden ticket will win you?'' you wondered out loud.
''Maybe another tour of his factory.'' replied Tyrrill.
''That would be incredible! I would love to meet Willy Wonka.
''I think that I would be more happy to see the factory and get my free chocolate.'' Tyrrill said.
''Well here it goes!'' you slowly began to open the Wonka bar, hoping for the best. When the wrapper was opened you saw nothing but chocolate staring back at you. You gave a loud sigh and completely separated the chocolate from the wrapper, but as soon as you did so a gold piece of paper fell to your feet. You took a sharp inhale of breath. ''It cant be!'' You picked up the wrapper and inspected it closely. ''Tyrrill, look!''
''Holy crap!'' Tyrrill said as she tore her eyes from the road and onto Wonka's golden ticket. This was however a huge mistake. Yes, you had in your hand an official golden ticket but that is the exact thing that Tyrrill was looking at when her car swerved off the road. She tried to gain control of the wheel but was unsuccessful. Before the car crashed, you fell unconscious.