Sweet Seduction

Gabriela and Charlie found Jessy sitting in the snow in front of Wonka's factory. Her blue eyes were red rimmed from crying. The two quickly ran over to comfort her.

"Why didn't I listen to you Gabby? My idol is a real jerk!" Jessy said, wiping her tears on the back of her hand.

"Tissue?" Charlie offered, holding out a monogrammed napkin. Jessy sniffled, but instead grabbed Charlie and hugged him. The boy was a bit shocked at first but eventually hugged Jessy back.

Gabriela smiled. She was glad that one of the people she met this morning was kind.

"Let's go home sis" Gabriela told her sister, after she broke up the hug. Jessy looked sadly at Charlie and took her sister's hand.

"I'm going to have so much to write about today" Gabriela muttered to herself.

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Dear Diary,

The things you do for family. Today we went to Boring Factory. And lucky me, the gates to the factory were just opening for the trucks and guess what Jessy does? Yeah, you guessed it! She ran inside! We ended up meeting one of the sweetest boys ever! Charlie Bucket. He was the one who won the Golden Ticket thing. My question that I failed to ask him was: How can you stand being with Willy Wonka?

Why do you think I want to ask him this? Well I met Willy Wonka! It's not as fantastic as some may think. He was straight up a real jerk! He is brainless, immature, cruel and...You know, if I keep going on like this I'm going to waste every last page in this book! But you know, it's great to get out some anger, don't you think? Maybe I should take up kickboxing. It could help build up my strength. Eighteen years old and still Jessy can come out of my thought to be strong grip! Beaten by a twelve year old. Sad isn't it?

Anyway, I think after all this it's going to be buh bye to Willy Wonka for Jessy. But hello to his adorable heir! He was comforting her when she was crying. He even gave her a hug. His parents must be proud of him. Maybe I shouldn't joke anymore about the wedding planner. Those two could make quite the cute couple!

As for me...Well hey! I'll jump if the right guy shows up! But right now, I'm fine on my own! I think Jessy is going to stop with all that stuff about Willy. Hopefully she now knows my true hatred of him.

On an even more horrible note, I'm starting my job at the grocery store tommorow. Great! I'm thrilled! Can't you tell? Luckily I'm away from Willy Wonka.

Oh my god! That's the fifth time I mentioned him. Don't believe this! I keep going on and on about him. I'm wasting paper on a candymaker. Hey, that rymes! I'm a poet and I didn't even know it.

You are dazed, bewildered, trapped in a world with no time, where color collides with sound, and shadows explode. That's what I'm planning to tell the guy if ever we do(shudder) meet again.

Can you imagine? The poor candyman is going to get so confused. He will never talk to me again after that!

My god! I'm so mad right now! I'll just stop writing!

R.I.P: My Sanity

Gabby Lane

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Gabriela shut her diary. That night, before she went to sleep she looked out the window at Wonka's factory.

"I wonder Willy: Are your new sour lollipops, modeled after your own personality?" Gabriela asked. Only the wind came as a response. She sighed and went over to the bathroom to brush her teeth. Just as she walked past the stairs the doorbell rang.

Who could that be?

"I'll get it!" Jessy shouted. Gabriela peered over the railing to see who it was.

"Charlie! What are you doing here?" Jessy asked when she opened the door.

Charlie stood there, bundled up in a warm coat and grey wool cap. "Thought I should give you this Jessica. You know just in case you would ever need me."

He held out a piece of paper. Gabriela saw that he was slightly blushing. Or maybe it was just the harsh, outside wind.

"Oh, hey Gabby" Charlie said, waving, noticing her standing against the railing. "Well, I better go! Mr. Wonka wanted me to help with something!"

"Curse you Wonka, for ordering around a sweet kid that doesn't deserve to be with you!" Gabriela muttered, under her breath.

When Charlie had gone, Gabriela quickly ran downstairs.

"What is it?"

Jessy unfolded the paper. "It's he's cell number!" she exclaimed. Jessy quickly ran over to the coffee table and picked up a slim black phone that was resting on top. With a few fast motions, she punched in the number.

"I don't believe this!" Jessy yelled, jumping up and down. She did this for about two minutes before settling down and pockting her cell.

"I bet your going to call him ever day" Gabriela commented, watching her beam. Jessy nodded.

"Well, I'm glad your happy Jessy. Now, I have to go to bed. I have work tommorow"

"Ok! Goodnight Gabby"

"Goodnight Jessy...have fun!"

Gabriela turned around to face the stairs when she heard a loud scream.

"Jessy! What's wrong?"

"There's someone at the window!" Jessy yelled.