(Quick Little Authors Note)
[Hey hey guys I would like to thank every single one of you who have aupported me with this book!I have loved this story alot!(Dont worry its not ending anytime soon!I would like to apoligize for the late uploads i have just been swamped with homework and practices however not to worry!I wont forget you!So heres alittle chapter as a late Christmas,New years,A good luck Exam,or you are just awesome present!So I hope you enjoy!]

Mr,Wonka POV,

(Flashback)

Laughter filled the meeting room.I stood there sweat dripping down my flat greased back hair that an hour ago was flawless that was now a sweaty mess.My legs shaking with anger.Heart pounding with rage.
"How could he come up with somthing so stupid!" "Somthing so childish!"
I lean down ,and grab my suit case and pick up the papers I neatly handed out in the begining of this dream crushing meeting.

As i turn to leave about to lay my cap on my head hoping it would give me some type of dignity.
"Mr,Wonka hold on a minute."
I turn to the huge meeting table seeing a woman who I never really relized till she called my name.
"Mr ,Wonka first I would like to apologize for these men's behavior.I think what they were trying to get across is that this is a serious 24/7 buisness.Everyday we produce goods that need to get sold as quick as possible.No if's,and's or but's and by no means necessary.Your such an imagination drawn person however in this business the imagination needs to be cut down and more focused on quick buisness.How to make the goods faster!"
For a split second she stops looking around at the table.It seemed she was communicating to the men ,but with out speaking.Just by glances and looks.
However I will offer you a job.In the wrapper design department."
She sits down and ruffles threw a binder and pushes a sheet of white paper with writing on it to me at the other end of the table.As it meets me at the end of the table at the front of the room.
My mind spins like a record player.
How?
Why?
How could someone do this to me?I am Willy Wonka!I came here with money,recipies and workers!Then they shot me down because I was to imagnitive.

"No thanks."
I say as I push the disgusting,pride taking paper away from me.
"Excuse me?"
The lady mumbles as she stands once more griping the table like she wished it was my head.
"Would you please stop mumbling ,thats really annoying."I say.Shaking my head anger taking a grip on me with pride.
I reach for the tip of my hat ,and slightly nod.
"You will hear my name again.Trust me."
The disgusting people in that room scoff at my statement.Some mumble with the people around them then some chuckle.
As I turn for the last time to face them I smile.
"I wouldn't recommend laughing.Besides you didn't let me finish.The reason you will hear my name again won't be funny.You will hear my name again when I buy out your company."

They stand dumbfounded.Stopped in the whispers ,and rolling eyes.
"The earth says bye bye !"
I smilie,wave,and stroll out the door.Determined to live up to what I said in that room.The room with no logic,and no joy.
My goal was to change that!