Braces I Hate The Most Ch-3Mrs. Bucket looked at her husband smiling as they both heard a pair of familiar and happy voices getting closer to their home.Braces I Hate The Most Ch-310 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The door burst open with such force everyone jumped and stared at it with shock. The shock then turned into curiosity of how the door could still be in its hinges after that. Mrs. Bucket gave a warning look at the culprit. "Willy…" She said, dragging the 'y' at the end.
Willy Wonka stood frozen with his left arm still stretched, half-clenched palm facing the door. His entire body was tense, shoulders slightly raised while he made a comical sneer and his right eye half closed and twitching slightly. While still frozen in that posture his eyes darted around looking at everyone in the house then back at Mrs. Bucket. The grimace turned into an awkward smile as he mouthed the word 'oops.' but not sound came out except for a nervous breathy chuckle.
"Staying for dinner, Willy?"
Wonka's smile turned into a toothy grin as he lifted his head to look at Mr. Bucket who wa